<?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-638971127965317704</id><updated>2011-07-31T09:51:13.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Drummertech.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6130330775935091003</id><published>2010-10-12T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T00:59:34.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>You know, everytime I look at this blog...i just can't find the inspiration to blog about anything. Sigh! It always happens. haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here's a quick update!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm currently on my semester break and I'm back in KL. (yay!) but unfortunately, it is going to end soon. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this is life and we all have to move on so i'm not gonna complain about it. Before I know it, i'll be on my next sem break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My exam results for my Semester 1 is going to be out anytime now. Not feeling too good about it. I just pray that I pass! If I fail, i'm going to be devasted. Will have to repeat the whole subject. omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the moment, I'm happy...but i'm also not at the same time. It's like a mix of a lot of things actually. sigh...if only things weren't so complicated. But as long as I know I have God guiding me and my loved ones &amp;amp; close friends to encourage/support me, i am contented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, i've got nothing else to say. and this post is REALLY short... =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*guilty*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till the next post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-6130330775935091003?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6130330775935091003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6130330775935091003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6130330775935091003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6130330775935091003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2634816171936168852</id><published>2010-08-19T00:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T01:58:35.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am in misery!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;No...i'm not literally in misery. I just like &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6g6g2mvItp4&amp;amp;feature=av2e"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; song;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finals are 3 weeks away. *yikes!* and I haven't made much progress in my revision plan yet. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm okay...what did i want to talk about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to Penang! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a vacation with my family and we're gonna stay there for 3 days and 2 nights. Boy it has been a while since we actually went for a get away trip. I'll be taking a bus up there though..because the air tickets are much more expensive now as compared to the time when my dad booked the tickets. So yeah...they'll be flying and i'll be ridin' solo. But it's alright! Ridin' solo is good, especially when you're on an adventure. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weirdest, most unusual and annoying thing happened at my apartment today. So here I was practicing guitar in my room, and suddenly this...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;cina beng&lt;/span&gt; techno tune started blasting from the front of my apartment...ringing a lot of bells when I heard it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXzHG1HhA98?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXzHG1HhA98?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH...and they were blasting that at full volume.&lt;div&gt;Apparently, Digi was having this sort of "on the go" roadshow...where there's the truck and Digi cars with promoters going around to promote Digi. After getting almost everyone's attention around the block, a lot of people including myself, Andrew and Kee Ming who were at home found it VERY...annoying and it was disturbing the peace in the neighbourhood. Then some dude started talking through the microphone and started promoting Digi in mandirin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Don't come into a residential area and start blasting lousy techno music at FULL blast to the point where we can't really hear ourselves talking because you may be disturbing people whom are trying to get some rest, like Andrew Tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Don't speak only in mandirin because that shows how insensitive you are towards your other customers who do not understand what you are talking about, plus you're only adding to the noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Why on earth are you coming to a residential area to promote Digi? Go to the shopping malls or do it somewhere else with a crowd that's ready to approach you regarding your promotion. Just because your target market is focused on students doesn't mean that EVERYONE staying here are students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worse part was...they didn't wanna leave. The guy was still talking and talking for like a good 10-15mins? Guess what I did lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TGwYeHNvmOI/AAAAAAAABo4/OMYgQvLqXJY/s400/digi.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506803349979109602" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TGwYdy5DybI/AAAAAAAABow/XyE9032cDG8/s1600/digi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TGwYdy5DybI/AAAAAAAABow/XyE9032cDG8/s400/digi2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506803344523643314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, an eye for an eye...a tooth for a tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay...maybe I exaggerated a bit about Andrew with the "xD" face...but he laughed so yeah...ALMOST accurate la yeah. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was REALLY loud lol. Speakers were at max volume, but the volume on my netbook was just 70%. Shortly after blasting music from our apartment for like 2 minutes, they turned off their awful techno tune and remain silent until they left haha...serves them right for disturbing the peace here. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My day has been pretty good. Had a gastric attack again just now before I ate dinner though...sigh. Don't really know what's wrong with me recently. It's like my stomach CANNOT wait at all! Maybe it's because I had my dinner at 6.30pm yesterday. =\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday, I had a gastric attack while I was sleeping at night too. it was pretty bad, couldn't stand at all. Had to sit down and endure the pain while I ate something to feel better. I ate all my meals that day, but i don't know why i still suffered gastric. Probably didn't eat enough during dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all is good! Ate two plates of nasi lemak for dinner just now so yeah, no more gastric. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bed is calling me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till my next update. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: Please leave a piece of yourself in the chatbox so that I know who is reading my blog or dropped by. thx! =)&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/638971127965317704-2634816171936168852?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2634816171936168852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2634816171936168852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2634816171936168852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2634816171936168852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-in-misery.html' title='I am in misery!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TGwYeHNvmOI/AAAAAAAABo4/OMYgQvLqXJY/s72-c/digi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1556363578071551996</id><published>2010-08-08T02:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T03:06:10.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With great love, comes great understanding.</title><content type='html'>Hey readers!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the sort of wordless/story-less/no-point-in-posting-at-all recent posts. I have been busy with my assignments and mid term tests. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; glad to announce that I'm totally free from it now! =D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;woot&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright I've got some good news, and some bad news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Uno&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did very well for my Quantitative Techniques Test 2 this afternoon! It's a maths subject so i didn't expect to do so well. But i guess I don't really suck at maths if I just sit down and try to understand the thing. Luckily, I had answers to my tutorials so it made my studying process easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going back to KL next week! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh it has been so long since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been home...like...1 month? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;! But i love my home...i miss my family, and i miss my friends. So who cares what you think? =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hair doesn't look so terrible now since it has grown longer..... =D....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it's good news for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bad News!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;PTPTN&lt;/span&gt; LOAN GOT REJECTED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I'M UPSET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. THAT I DIDN'T GET THE LOAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. AND NOW I'M WONDERING HOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. ALL THE JANUARY INTAKE APPLICANTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. GOT APPROVED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in the May intake, and it seems that ALL the January intake applicants got the loan. This is some unfair S**T!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, a lot of my friends who applied for the loan this intake DIDN'T get the loan as well. Word has it that the government has decided to be more strict and strip off student &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;privileges&lt;/span&gt; of earning a place to study higher education at a less burdening situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, other than that...I'm a free bird at the moment. When I come back from KL i'm going to be stuck in a cage again and that is when my finals are 4 weeks away. AWESOME. ok i'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gdnite people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-1556363578071551996?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1556363578071551996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1556363578071551996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1556363578071551996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1556363578071551996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/08/with-great-love-comes-great.html' title='With great love, comes great understanding.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2600504525630680204</id><published>2010-08-05T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T12:44:10.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always, Remember Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ExFOoEHbO_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ExFOoEHbO_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two by two lovers stand on the beach in Santa Monica &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty eyes, long hair, smells so sweet like summer in the air &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me as i fall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the water calling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me as i sink &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the sea and always remember &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come back, back to me, back to where the mountains meet the sea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll build a house of driftwood and keep it simple 'cause simple is good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me as i fall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the water calling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me as i sink &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the sea and always remember &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me as i fall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the water calling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch me as i sink &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the sea and always remember &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me.. &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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is probably one of the sweetest songs I've ever heard. I've never actually heard of Ry Cuming. I think he's a new artist but he has done a duet with Sara Bareilles also singing this song. I like his voice and the guitar. The melody is one of a kind as well. It's hard to find meaningful songs nowdays and i'm so glad I found this one. =)&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/638971127965317704-2600504525630680204?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2600504525630680204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2600504525630680204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2600504525630680204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2600504525630680204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/08/always-remember-me.html' title='Always, Remember Me...'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4908137690568633560</id><published>2010-08-03T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T16:29:25.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit Kingz &amp; Choreo Cookies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TewJZoMPamk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TewJZoMPamk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMX2bVRycZc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMX2bVRycZc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4908137690568633560?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4908137690568633560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4908137690568633560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4908137690568633560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4908137690568633560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/08/shit-kingz.html' title='Shit Kingz &amp; Choreo Cookies.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4094173919814053792</id><published>2010-07-13T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T00:30:01.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo mama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Yo mama so flat chested she jealous of the wall.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama so damn ugly that when she leaned out the window the police arrested her for attempted murder.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama so ugly Bob the Builder looked at her and said "I CAN'T FIX THAT."&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama so ugly they push her face into dough to make gorilla cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama breath smell so bad when she yawns her teeth duck.&lt;br /&gt;Yo Mama so fat when she went to the movies she sat next to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama so fat she's got more Chins than a Hong Kong phone book&lt;br /&gt;Yo mama so fat that when I tried to drive around her I ran out of gas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Laughter is a stress reliever. ahhh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Okay back to assignments and revision. =(&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/638971127965317704-4094173919814053792?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4094173919814053792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4094173919814053792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4094173919814053792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4094173919814053792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/07/yo-mama.html' title='Yo mama...'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6626042378445283412</id><published>2010-07-05T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:43:06.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's one, and another one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love is not blind - It sees more and not less,&lt;br /&gt;but because it sees more it is willing to see less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Will Moss -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Measure thy life by loss and not by gain;not by the wine drunk but the wine poured forth, for love's strength standeth in love's sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;-Ugo Bassi-&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/638971127965317704-6626042378445283412?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6626042378445283412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6626042378445283412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6626042378445283412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6626042378445283412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/07/heres-one-and-another-one.html' title='Here&apos;s one, and another one.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4544862683752800533</id><published>2010-06-21T17:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:48:17.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Hello to my new Epiphone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;GUYYYYYYSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got my Epiphone Les Paul guitar! =DDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, it looked terrible when I first got it...all dirty and old looking. But once I've cleaned it all up it shines brilliantly! Beautiful guitar. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were some problems with it though. Had some buzzing sound so I immediately took it to a music shop to get it diagnosed. Apparently, it's the guitar neck...but my cousin told me it didn't have any buzzes when he tested it. Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were only buzzes in the 1st-3rd fret. (which is bad enough coz those are the 3 frets i use the most) Guy at Yamaha told me he'll fix it for free but he can't do it on weekends since they're usually packed and don't have any rooms to use. All taken up by the students whom are enrolling there. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I just asked him what's wrong with it and all...and then took it home and tried to fix it myself. First few attempts to adjust the height of the bridge was bad...I sorta dented the screws a bit since it was too tight and my bare hands weren't strong enough to turn the screw driver. So I was forced to use the powerdrill instead. Finally, I managed to loosen the screws and adjust the height just right after the buzz sound disappears. Don't wanna put it too high because it'll draw strings further away from the pick ups...then can't really get the full sound of the guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are not my pictures btw. Too lazy to take my own pics so I got some off google. My guitar and casing looks similar to the one in the pictures.&lt;/div&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80uKF_Z0I/AAAAAAAABoo/yYjHOuMpDc8/s1600/epiphone-les-paul-standard-106712804897354473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80uKF_Z0I/AAAAAAAABoo/yYjHOuMpDc8/s400/epiphone-les-paul-standard-106712804897354473.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485160838748661570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The awesome Epiphone hard case!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80t3Ks9BI/AAAAAAAABog/AoaXpiAAxMU/s1600/Epiphone-Les-Paul-Standard-Plus-vs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80t3Ks9BI/AAAAAAAABog/AoaXpiAAxMU/s400/Epiphone-Les-Paul-Standard-Plus-vs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485160833668150290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the bridge that I was talking about. The first two chrome bars. The bridge for my guitar is much much higher this...looks a bit ugly. But oh well, all for a buzz-free Les Paul guitar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80tncVeVI/AAAAAAAABoY/LkXV5LUU91s/s1600/epiphone-les-paul-standard-106712804897354470.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80tncVeVI/AAAAAAAABoY/LkXV5LUU91s/s1600/epiphone-les-paul-standard-106712804897354470.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: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80tncVeVI/AAAAAAAABoY/LkXV5LUU91s/s400/epiphone-les-paul-standard-106712804897354470.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485160829447141714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Epiphone Standard Vintage Sunburst.&lt;/div&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80tGbrYUI/AAAAAAAABoQ/hNCMZ-RsXvE/s1600/534978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80tGbrYUI/AAAAAAAABoQ/hNCMZ-RsXvE/s400/534978.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485160820586012994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be rocking on this very soon. Woot woot! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a Principle of Microeconomics test next week! Damn fast. I'm currently in my 4th week of assessment and 5th week already got test. Damn and all the assignments. Pressure pressure...=\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last week I went back home and got to hang out with siblings and family, watched Japan v Netherlands and we were making a lot of noise. hahaha. it was fun tho, just spending time with my loved ones. Also got to go to spend some time with an &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;awesome person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; again at plus 8 . Got to sit in the air-cond room this time. They have a sofa in there man! haha, awesome. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But time flew so fast, it felt as if I didn't stay there for 2 days at all...felt more like a day trip. sigh. Oh well, looking forward to going back again this weekend and also next weekend. Especially next weekend. Why? Becauseeee.............&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SOMEONE'S GETTING MARRIEDDDDDDDDD~~ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Haha. I spoke to my lecturer to request to take the test on another date with the reason I have  a wedding I need to attend. She said;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Huh? Wedding? Whose?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Erm, mine."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Your wedding??? What did you do to your girlfriend ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Miss! Just joking la! hahahaha! xD"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Eh, I really thought you getting married you know! Your face so serious just now." *whacks my shoulder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yeah don't worry guys it's not my wedding. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You wanna know who? Okay lemme give you a clue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait till I get back from the wedding with the evidence to show you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Okay gtg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bye! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4544862683752800533?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4544862683752800533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4544862683752800533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4544862683752800533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4544862683752800533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/06/say-hello-to-my-new-epiphone.html' title='Say Hello to my new Epiphone!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TB80uKF_Z0I/AAAAAAAABoo/yYjHOuMpDc8/s72-c/epiphone-les-paul-standard-106712804897354473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6672772394218156538</id><published>2010-06-13T22:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T00:51:05.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best thing ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;GUYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have something I wanna share with you. I know this is so sudden but it just happened not too long ago and i am overjoyed by this. It is the most awesome-mest thing that ever happened to me in such a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my second week passed by just like that, and before i know it, it was already the weekend where I am supposed to go to Ipoh for a worship conference in St.Peters Church! So me and my church members from St.Pauls Church PJ attended this 3 days 2 nights conference (including my younger sister, Celine) and had an awesome time there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anwyays, this post isn't really about the conference! It's about what happened after the conference that is related to the conference? Don't really get it? Get it! haha =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on the last night, the pastors were ministering to the young people and members who attended the conference. And I really wanted to go up and get prayed for. But I've always had this doubt that maybe the presence of God wasn't there and it was just the music that was making everything seem like God was there. There and then i asked God to show me a clear sign that His presence is there, and if the pastor said that His presence is there...why can't i feel His presence? I was very uncertain of many things. And God didn't answer my prayer. So i didn't go up to get prayed for...and I was disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my heart was yearning so much to hear His voice again! So i spoke to a very close friend of mine about this, her name is Janning...and she knocked some sense into my head by asking me some questions...and suggested that i was too proud to admit that the presence of God was there. So i asked myself, "Who was I to challenge Him to show me a clear sign?" For the Bible said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"Because you have seen me, you have believed. Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed." (John 20.29)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my question to God was..."If i need to see to believe, will i not be blessed at all?" I was praying on this the whole session and i didn't hear anything from God. But after what Janning told me, I decided to humble myself and went to look for a pastor to pray for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i went up to Ps.Michael from St.Peters church, and He happens to be the father of my old friend, Timothy Lim. So after getting prayed over, i was still left with a lot of questions in my head. I got a clue...but i was still clueless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i left the conference this afternoon, still with a lot of ponders and doubts. When my church members left...i felt a pinch of loneliness in my heart. When I got back home to my apartment in Kampar...i felt EVEN more lonely as all of my housemates were out. So happen today none of them were in. I had a lil talk with my younger brother on MSN but suddenly he had to go because of dinner...i felt LAGI lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really bad...the loneliness that filled my heart was torturing. I was hoping that I had a friend with me here. But usually I would never express such emotions as I am quite an egoistic person and I always have the mindset that I must train myself to hold back emotions in any event i need to be strong to support my loved ones. And then something weird happened. I suddenly remembered this song that I've known for almost 4 years...and it was playing in my head ever since this afternoon when i was still at the conference. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awkwardly enough, the song suddenly came to mind again when i was in my room without me realizing and i was singing the chorus silently in my mind.  I didn't remember the title but i remember it was sung by Delirious + Hillsongs...that particular version. And I loved the music so much...i didn't even bother to remember the lyrics. So as I was alone and had nothing better to do, hence...i switched on my laptop and search for the song in my archive as I remember I have downloaded it some time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I found the song, I played it. It's entitled "What A Friend I've Found" by Hillsongs + Delirious. And I don't know why this time...I just looked up the lyrics online...eventho I already know the song. And somehow, the quality of the song was SO GOOD it felt as if someone was right at my ear speaking to me. My volume was only 70%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as the song played...i was blown away by the lyrics in the verses. it meant so much to me and it was so beautifully written...that it completely compliments the chorus;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jesus, Jesus,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jesus, you're my friend forever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the last part of the song...the singers kept repeating the words...."you're my friend forever..." over and over again until the song ended. And suddenly, I just began to feel such a heavy press on my chest...and I started sobbing. It was as if i've lost someone that kind of cry, in fact, i was weeping! but the thing is i wasn't feeling sad at all! Instead i felt so touched, free and overjoyed...that i couldn't help but cry like a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immediately, i knew the presence of God was surrounding me and I just broke down and repented before God with these simple words as i cried; "God...oh...God....I'm so sorry...". God was definitely there with me in my room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt so touched by this because...I haven't been able to cry like this in the presence of God before. This is my first time. And also because I've havent been able to cry like this for 3 years. It is such an awesome feeling. And at the time when i felt so lonely...God spoke to me and told me that He is and will be my friend forever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to share this with you because I believe that there are so many other people and young people out there like me that might be having the same questions and doubts that i had last night in the conference. And i just want to let those who are going thru the same thing as I was know that, God will never forsake you and God is always with you as long as you believe. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All glory be to God. Amen! =D&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;Here's the song and also the lyrics! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you will really enjoy this simple but yet extremely meaningful song and may God touch you through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://silentsilverz.multiply.com/music/item/8/songs"&gt;"What A Friend I've Found" by Hillsongs + Delirious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rg4gl6WpahU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rg4gl6WpahU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(64, 34, 151); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;font: normal normal normal 12px/normal arial; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;what a friend i've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He's closer than a brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i have felt your touch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;more intimate than lovers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jesus, Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(64, 34, 151); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jesus, y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ou're my friend forever  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what a hope i've found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;more faithful than a mother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It would break my heart to ever lose each other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-6672772394218156538?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6672772394218156538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6672772394218156538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6672772394218156538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6672772394218156538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/06/best-thing-ever.html' title='The best thing ever!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7309794268404752342</id><published>2010-06-09T15:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T16:55:54.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First week in Kampar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey guys!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first week here in Kampar wasn't much of a fun thing to talk about, considering that there were a few factors that made it UN-fun. omg. where do i start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I GOT SUNBURNT! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeap......that's how hot Kampar is. You'll be safe as long as you don't cycle under the sun from 11am-3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the management in UTAR have been giving me and a lot of other students problems regarding the timetable. Got transfered like...3 times to different classes until I got so fed up, i just told them i want to stay put in the tutorial group I choose. And of course, i chose the tutorial group which had the best timetable! LOL. For all the days in the week except Tue and Thurs, I wake up late and come back early. =DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;earliest class on my timetable is 9.30am and latest is 6pm-8pm(Tuesdays). Thurs no class! wahahahaha. awesome right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...this is my long lost friend, Ganesan from Foundation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TA9Eo2MFuiI/AAAAAAAABoA/CHaO5nT9Dbw/s400/Image008.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480674740064860706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeap...he likes donating blood.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here's something interesting I wanna show you guys. I was looking for a place to park my bicycle near the block I was visiting but I couldn't find any of the bicycle bays around. So I stumbled upon this lot of bicycles, thinking that it was a bicycle bay...but NOOO......it wasn't.&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;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TA9EpRW08_I/AAAAAAAABoI/b5MPCVGpDuc/s400/Image007.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480674747357656050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At first I was a bit hesitant, but then I thought to myself;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I'd like to see UTAR chain up all these bicycles!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&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;And FYI, this is not the whole lot of bicycles. There's a whole lot more on the left side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i parked there anyway...for my convenience. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what they say... &lt;i&gt;"When in Rome, do as Romans do." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then a good old friend of mine, Daniel Tan, showed me around the whole of Kampar area...like...literally...the whole area of Kampar. (almost all of it to say the least)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I'm staying at East lake, he showed me around there first...but there's nothing to see there actually...except &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt; and a lot of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;buffalo shit&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;cow shit&lt;/span&gt;. (AND I AM NOT &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;KIDDING&lt;/span&gt; YOU). *feels the urge to take a documentary and post it up in the next update...*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He then took me to West lake, and everything there was really happening! The pubs, restaurants, Cyber Cafes, boutiques (female fashion only), pool centres....everything is there. West Lake is also known as Kampar New Town. Hence, the happening-ness. It would have cost a lot to live there...and there are a lot of distractions. So i'm pretty glad im staying in East lake. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next was Kampar Old Town. It was a really nice experience going there. Everything seemed very relaxed and very slow. The only modern stuffs there were the banks and telecommunication shops. And the Cendol there costs only RM1.30! But i only like it coz of the green cendol &amp;amp; price...the gula melaka was quite a bit of a letdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after lunch, me and Dan headed back home, but my bicycle chain snapped along the way and I injured my leg, had the paddle swinging hard into the side of my lower calf when the chain snapped. So me and Dan walked for about 20 mins under the hot blazing sun to the nearest bicycle shop to get a replacement chain for my bike. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;No wonder I got sunburnt&lt;/strike&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyhoo, thanks Dan for showing me around Kampar! Appreciate it a lot. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;So my week stretched on all the way until Friday...and I left Kampar to go back to KL! hahaha. A lot of people kept teasing me about the fact that I was already going back home on the first week. But i'm not afraid to admit that I do miss my home, family and my friends...a lot. Although I really love the freedom and independence here...I also miss having my family and close friends around me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeap! That was pretty much my first week! And i've started my second week already...will update soon about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Oh btw, my internet is working fine already. =D&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/638971127965317704-7309794268404752342?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7309794268404752342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7309794268404752342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7309794268404752342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7309794268404752342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-week-in-kampar.html' title='First week in Kampar!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TA9Eo2MFuiI/AAAAAAAABoA/CHaO5nT9Dbw/s72-c/Image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7991555783916624047</id><published>2010-05-31T18:46:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T19:10:32.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We said goodbye...but this isn't goodbye forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TAOYqBNa_2I/AAAAAAAABn4/TLFr3ciT9i4/s1600/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TAOYqBNa_2I/AAAAAAAABn4/TLFr3ciT9i4/s400/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477389419459313506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Boy it has been quite a while since i've updated. Anyhoo! It's always the same story over and over again ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;whispers) You should be used to it already by now... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As a lot of you have already known, (or not) I have officially moved up to Kampar, Perak, to further my studies in UTAR. I'm doing my degree in Marketing and it's a 3 years thingy. I arrived in Kampar yesterday night around 10.50pm, and the next day which is TODAY...happens to be the start of my classes. I completely skipped the whole orientation week. Mwahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;SO as i'm typing this post, I'm reminded to revive my blog again to keep my readers and loved ones updated. Because if I don't...I might get a black eye from them the next time I see them again(my loved ones). Alright let me describe to you how my campus looks like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;FREAKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;... HUGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I had to cycle for 20 minutes from the place I'm staying at just to get to the west gate. (omg...i was dying.) You see, my university has two gates...an east gate, and a west gate. I'm staying near the east gate BUT i took the wrong way and started cycling towards the west gate. I only realized I was cycling the wrong way after I've cycled half of the journey there. So I just continued cycling coz it would have taken more time to go back to the east gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And finally I reached UTAR. I was so happy that I don't have to cycle anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;*buzzer!*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My campus as I've mentioned above...is freaking huge and I asked the guard for directions to my faculty. He said "block H". This faculty was on the east side of the campus. And where was i? Haha yes...west... Mmm...use your imagination. It's more enjoyable compared to me typing it all out. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;By the time I parked my bicycle and locked it I was sweating like a horse. Good thing I brought an extra T-shirt. Then I went to the faculty office to register and to settle my stuff, get timetable, etc etc but it was too crowded because there were a lot of students who didn't settle their bill yet. Hence, I didn't get a chance to do it and now I'm waiting for it to open again at 1.30pm. Sigh. And oh! The library here is really big too! The books they have...OMG. They have almost everything here. I have yet to explore what other books those shelves are holding, maybe when I'm free-er I'd just come here to check it out. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Okay here are things I'm currently hatin' on;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The internet at my apartment is VERY slow and keep disconnecting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My Maxis line is not working at my apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Kampar is very hot...hotter than KL i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;All in descending order of hate-ness fyi. I really hope the poor internet connection was just last night. Don't wish to suffer with slow internet speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ok, it's 1.30pm. I have to go now. Will promise to update more frequently! Till next time, see ya! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;P.S: i miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7991555783916624047?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7991555783916624047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7991555783916624047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7991555783916624047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7991555783916624047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-said-goodbyebut-this-isnt-goodbye.html' title='We said goodbye...but this isn&apos;t goodbye forever.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/TAOYqBNa_2I/AAAAAAAABn4/TLFr3ciT9i4/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1911619224979579518</id><published>2010-04-22T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T00:59:10.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hmmm...interesting."</title><content type='html'>Yo!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My car broke down! *shucks* and I thought new "contact points" could last for at least 3 years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Changed the spark plugs and plug cables too. SIGH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bill came up to about RM140. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My poor white Kancil (12 years old going on 13) was unfortunately admitted to the mechanic this morning...glad to say that it has been repaired and is moving well again. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT, my headlights, hazard lights and highlight isn't working! Man, the problems just keeps coming. More problems = spend more. Spend more = less money...and less money = BROKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn... that sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAYS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to spend time reading this book called, "Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus" lately. Interesting book. Big thank you to Jann for lending me the book. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really helps you communicate with the opposite sex better. The general concept that is written in the book is very true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Men and Women are from different planets."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what makes it so interesting, is that...the suggestions that John Gray (the author) provide in the book for the many cases of conflict that men and women experience every now and then really works. Not all...but most of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, thank you Jann for the book! =]&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;Okay, im lazy to blog. Gdnite!&lt;/div&gt;&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/638971127965317704-1911619224979579518?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1911619224979579518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1911619224979579518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1911619224979579518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1911619224979579518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/04/hmmminteresting.html' title='&quot;Hmmm...interesting.&quot;'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5511859925834806776</id><published>2010-04-14T23:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:46:53.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats Adrian and Erin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, I wanna congratulate Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Miller for their beautiful marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May God guide the both of you in every word you speak, action you take, and thought that you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A big and huge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to you both. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the pics from the wedding dinner,&lt;/div&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XpqWhogEI/AAAAAAAABlo/a8UZQOframY/s400/IMG-7552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here comes the bride! All dressed in...&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlLTRtcHI/AAAAAAAABk4/HllHsHS0rWA/s400/DSC03917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blueish Green?&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlK35ZW0I/AAAAAAAABkw/gzU8Vt3NI2E/s400/DSC03818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The restaurant's name is Imperial Palace...i think.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprxJwXWI/AAAAAAAABmI/dHyfo9ibddc/s1600/DSC03847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprxJwXWI/AAAAAAAABmI/dHyfo9ibddc/s400/DSC03847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460027061394496866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Chai, Baby Nathan! =D , Melissa and Celine.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprgGdrYI/AAAAAAAABmA/kGsNEp3z3f4/s1600/DSC03779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprgGdrYI/AAAAAAAABmA/kGsNEp3z3f4/s400/DSC03779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460027056817286530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompuan-pompuan of the nightz.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprN7gBwI/AAAAAAAABl4/3pNAuW7XeSM/s1600/IMG-7538.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprN7gBwI/AAAAAAAABl4/3pNAuW7XeSM/s1600/IMG-7538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XprN7gBwI/AAAAAAAABl4/3pNAuW7XeSM/s400/IMG-7538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460027051939464962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppy face! haha so cute.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8Xpq2s7k7I/AAAAAAAABlw/AzXZmVMAdqI/s1600/IMG-7537.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8Xpq2s7k7I/AAAAAAAABlw/AzXZmVMAdqI/s1600/IMG-7537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8Xpq2s7k7I/AAAAAAAABlw/AzXZmVMAdqI/s400/IMG-7537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460027045704340402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Celine.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoYODip3I/AAAAAAAABlg/uQrDmNQVPZs/s1600/IMG-1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoYODip3I/AAAAAAAABlg/uQrDmNQVPZs/s400/IMG-1416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460025626044049266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jovenne.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoX53rpFI/AAAAAAAABlY/fJ_wivljCnQ/s1600/IMG_7534.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoX53rpFI/AAAAAAAABlY/fJ_wivljCnQ/s1600/IMG_7534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoX53rpFI/AAAAAAAABlY/fJ_wivljCnQ/s400/IMG_7534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460025620625597522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Janning.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoXeoIxsI/AAAAAAAABlQ/DMMQRMj2xIc/s1600/DSC03849.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoXeoIxsI/AAAAAAAABlQ/DMMQRMj2xIc/s1600/DSC03849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoXeoIxsI/AAAAAAAABlQ/DMMQRMj2xIc/s400/DSC03849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460025613312640706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Celine again.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoW7xcJcI/AAAAAAAABlI/TdCo0uluPOk/s1600/DSC03834.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoW7xcJcI/AAAAAAAABlI/TdCo0uluPOk/s1600/DSC03834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoW7xcJcI/AAAAAAAABlI/TdCo0uluPOk/s400/DSC03834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460025603956417986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph &amp;amp; Jamie!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoWWGViqI/AAAAAAAABlA/yAMNPqgYq7M/s1600/DSC03828.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoWWGViqI/AAAAAAAABlA/yAMNPqgYq7M/s1600/DSC03828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XoWWGViqI/AAAAAAAABlA/yAMNPqgYq7M/s400/DSC03828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460025593843518114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeremy Joseph aka JJ, Jovene &amp;amp;....Celine. &lt;---(again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlKWhfm_I/AAAAAAAABko/u_vr03hSZZI/s1600/DSC03819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlKWhfm_I/AAAAAAAABko/u_vr03hSZZI/s400/DSC03819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460022089264110578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin Wong &amp;amp; Davin Wong. Brothers. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlJ-7vNgI/AAAAAAAABkg/r7dAWtaWIbg/s1600/DSC03822.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlJaQ5k5I/AAAAAAAABkY/nmVl2q7rnE0/s400/DSC03740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, me and Celine...AGAIN.&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;Well, that's pretty much it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlJ-7vNgI/AAAAAAAABkg/r7dAWtaWIbg/s1600/DSC03822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XlJ-7vNgI/AAAAAAAABkg/r7dAWtaWIbg/s400/DSC03822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460022082931734018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yours truly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/638971127965317704-5511859925834806776?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5511859925834806776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5511859925834806776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5511859925834806776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5511859925834806776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/04/congrats-adrian-and-erin.html' title='Congrats Adrian and Erin!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S8XpqWhogEI/AAAAAAAABlo/a8UZQOframY/s72-c/IMG-7552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1937208980243276443</id><published>2010-03-31T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T13:59:09.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decided.</title><content type='html'>After reading so many reviews on malaysian cars (proton, perodua) and foreign cars (suzuki, toyota, honda);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that IF...i were to buy a car...i'd buy the Suzuki Swift. ^^&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, I always have been having an eye on that car ever since it first launched. Credits to the information given by forum members in Motor Trader and also some videos I watched on "youtube.com". Now I am more sure than ever that this would be my first choice for my first car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However there are a few drawbacks about the Swift;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. has very little luggage space. Not very good for travelling unless it's just 2-3 people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Some complains about the ceiling of the car not being made with good enough material resulting in loud noise when it rains. (but the current white kancil i'm driving is way worse so I guess I can live with it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Some Swift users complained that when shifting into reverse gear the car jerks a bit (for auto). But maybe that's because the engine is very powerful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, these are the only drawbacks I've heard/seen/read online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the good parts...and ONLY...the good parts. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Very good stability and can take good corners even at high speeds. One of the forum members in Motor Trader said "try driving it down Cameron Highlands, you'll definitely enjoy the ride down."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. FC (fuel consumption) is around 0.138 cents/km or 13.9km/litre. But i think it's for the 1.3...not the 1.5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Seats are extremely comfortable, and the interior design makes the Swift an even enjoyable ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got lots more to say, but unfortunately I've gtg. Watching "How to Train A Dragon" with my lil &lt;a href="www.kahmayzz.blogspot.com"&gt;sister.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In conclusion, i'm going to get a Swift. =] (when i get the money)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaoz peeps. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-1937208980243276443?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1937208980243276443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1937208980243276443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1937208980243276443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1937208980243276443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/03/decided.html' title='Decided.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4162287381653256449</id><published>2010-03-29T03:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:47:52.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For all the stupid things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I feel sorry for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i can just take you for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not bother about how you would feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How selfish can i be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You do not deserve this from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Countless times, i have broken your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still you forgive...even though you were hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still you cared...even though you weren't cared for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And still you loved...even though i loved you less.&lt;/div&gt;How could I ever thank you enough for the things that you have done for me?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all the stupid things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have said and done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never meant to hurt you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But each time I do, i learn to love &amp;amp; appreciate you more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4162287381653256449?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4162287381653256449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4162287381653256449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4162287381653256449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4162287381653256449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-all-stupid-things.html' title='For all the stupid things...'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-8770401598374362581</id><published>2010-03-27T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T02:33:48.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More from JB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6z92grdW0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/6eh703pnT_o/s1600/DSC02890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6z4ra2hySI/AAAAAAAABjg/qZcPkHaIrHE/s400/DSC02837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453006673664919842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6z4qkIPRFI/AAAAAAAABjY/FuvJ6Rk9jbk/s1600/DSC02824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6z4qkIPRFI/AAAAAAAABjY/FuvJ6Rk9jbk/s400/DSC02824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453006658975253586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8770401598374362581?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8770401598374362581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8770401598374362581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8770401598374362581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8770401598374362581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/03/more-from-jb.html' title='More from JB.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6z92grdW0I/AAAAAAAABkQ/6eh703pnT_o/s72-c/DSC02890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-3001886566230169227</id><published>2010-03-20T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T14:07:00.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in JB for the weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6RlR6c7AtI/AAAAAAAABjA/A1V6KR8etPY/s1600-h/DSC04230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6RlR6c7AtI/AAAAAAAABjA/A1V6KR8etPY/s400/DSC04230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450592807447888594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrating my nephew's first birthday at TGIF in JB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From left to right: Celine, Joshua (my 1 year old nephew), Me, Jerry, Melissa, Benroy (with eyes closed)&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: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry bout the red eye...&amp;amp; Benroy. Will upload better pics when I get my hands on em. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-3001886566230169227?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/3001886566230169227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=3001886566230169227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/3001886566230169227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/3001886566230169227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-in-jb-for-weekend.html' title='Back in JB for the weekend.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/S6RlR6c7AtI/AAAAAAAABjA/A1V6KR8etPY/s72-c/DSC04230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-8485039676879879911</id><published>2010-03-17T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T17:52:54.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Yo people!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno how many times i've tried to revive this dead blog but to no avail it just dies in the end anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was forced to live without internet for a painful 1 month, hence the reduced ability to update FB and also my blog. Have been resorting to cyber cafes but didn't go often since i was so damn broke/didn't wanna spend unecessarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But thankfully, I have an awesome dad who knows how to get things done. He is a highly-skilled consumer right's negotiater. All i can say is, he really knows how to play the cards in his hands well. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYHOO,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been a while. A lot of things have been happening. I went to Kuala Terengganu for the first time. And also got to experience what it was like to venture deep down into the interesting parts of the historical city called Melaka. My very first time going to Jonker street too! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, my life in the past few weeks have turned out to be what I would call, "pretty dramatic". It's like a storybook that never has an ending. It just keeps coming and coming. Getting a bit tired of it actually. Can't take it anymore. But i'm glad some of the issues were solved. The remaining ones are just up to the other party to deal with it. I could only do so much, the rest is up to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder why I force myself to hold back to make sure my actions don't affect the people around me. It's not like I'm shootin' at em with a gun or something. It's just something that would make other people feel whatever they wanna feel. (Obviously hurt/offended/uncomfortable) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i do, in the end. Somehow. Makes me feel so shitty but for the sake of jaga-ing the other person's feelings, i do so. Despite me going thru this, I don't regret. Because I've learnt a lot of things through these tough times. Correction, dramatic times. My dad once told me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"The best school in the world is experience, but it is also the most expensive one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*so true*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All i can say is, i'm truly blessed. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I guess that's all i have to say for now. Take care blog. Don't die again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8485039676879879911?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8485039676879879911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8485039676879879911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8485039676879879911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8485039676879879911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7198452100587366478</id><published>2010-01-17T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:50:50.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the dead.</title><content type='html'>First of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. this blog has been vacant for almost 3 months. come to think of it, i didn't even care or bother to visit my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, a lot of things have been happening. Have been quite busy with the plans that I have every week PLUS things are not going to be the same as it was in 2009 anymore because me and my family are shifting out soon to another house which is..."i don't know where". So new place, new environment, and new everything. (hopefully a better place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, my english sorta rusted when i stopped writing posts ever since. And i've been using the "lah's and ah's and mah's" more often than I should have. and right now i can feel the cina cina benson in me urging to come out. but of course! i'm not gonna let that happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright since i've got plenty of time...well not really plenty, but sufficient time on my hands...ima take a few paragraphs to reflect on my 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, 2009 is neither good nor bad. infact, i don't think any of the years that has passed us by should be seen in that kind of manner. All i can say is, from the good...we learn how to appreciate things more than before, and from the bad...we learn from the mistakes that we have made and move forward to another day. I don't really have much time to explain in detail, but i'll just touch on one topic which happened quite recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my house got robbed on the 2nd of january. it was horrible. that day was the first time i woke up to see my house in a mess and most of my precious belongings gone and taken away. I kept telling myself that this can't be happening but...i had to accept the harsh reality sooner of later. Lost my handphone, camera, laptop, wallet and some of my university lab reports. The loss of these items caused me great inconvenience. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life goes on! I thought i'd never be able to get over it...but thankfully, God has been gracious and blessed me amazing friends and people. you guys know who you are. =)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your support and encouraging words and also for caring for me. Because of you guys, my life doesn't feel like a complete mess anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I know it, 15 days have passed since the incident. And i settled all those inconvenient problems one step at a time. It was hard...but nevertheless eye opening and also worth the trouble. Nothing is more precious than an important life lesson...for it will remain with me till the day i die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, 2009 is just another year of smooth and rough sailing for me. The good and the bad times people...the good and the bad times. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, I've been hanging out a lot with the AFC group. it's always a roller coaster ride each time we come together/hang out/do stuff. The place where i never thought I would go to, turned out to be the place where I belong. Don't get what I'm talking about? Good. Coz you weren't supposed to. Let me explain. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came to KL, I was planning to go to another church. But somehow things didn't work out there and it was hard to just get to the place considering the distance. Then my younger sister, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.kahmayzz.blogspot.com"&gt;Celine&lt;/a&gt;, knew these bunch of people from St.Paul's Church ever since..."i don't know when" and she suggested visiting. In the end...we got so involved in the church, we got stuck. Just like the expression;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"yo mother sow fet, dat when sheee jiump fo joy...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stuck&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah AFC...i'm stuck on you. *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I think that's pretty much all i can say at the moment. So little time but so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;Adios peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I have my final exams coming up at the end of january, please keep me in prayer. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;pss: That means i'm going on a temporary hiatus....again. bye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7198452100587366478?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7198452100587366478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7198452100587366478' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7198452100587366478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7198452100587366478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-from-dead.html' title='Back from the dead.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5393102423278567014</id><published>2009-11-11T13:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:02:13.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I almost died yesterday.</title><content type='html'>I was walking back to my car which I parked across the street from my university. It was around 11am++. Here's a couple of diagrams to illustrate the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402725459085250978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SvpWLh-8UaI/AAAAAAAABiI/iKUyoG4AYQo/s400/1.JPG" /&gt;See the red guy? Yup, that's me...and that's my cute little car at the other end of the green grass. Note the stupid motorcycle, it looked stupid so that's why I named it stupid motorcycle. As you can see, I've drawn the direction of the flow of traffic so that you don't get confused like..duh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all of a sudden, I hear this loud revving from my left side accompanied with some cars honking from behind me. And then guess what happened...&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402725463768957426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SvpWLzboAfI/AAAAAAAABiQ/XwBfUYqhYXw/s400/2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Voila! I almost died! You might be thinking that he missed...but he actually rammed into my sling bag and it tore because of that stupid ass motorcycle! He was just a stupid motorcycle a few seconds before but now I've added "ass", in it to show you that what he did was...ASS-ful. And I should have added the car honking at the motorcycle and a big "VROOOM" in the diagram to make it look more dramatic! Because it WAS dramatic! Like what the fish...I ALMOST DIED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That motorcyclist should go back to school and learn that going against the flow of traffic is wrong and ASS-ful. I'm sure that if he keeps this up he's to going kill somebody and that is not a good thing! Stupid ass motorcycle. Your license should be confiscated...including your motorcycle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here's the more dramatic version of the second diagram.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Svpd4FacsvI/AAAAAAAABig/9jrmC2dDia8/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402733921091498738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Svpd4FacsvI/AAAAAAAABig/9jrmC2dDia8/s400/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay goodbye. My birthday is tomorrow! WOOOOOOOOOT! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5393102423278567014?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5393102423278567014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5393102423278567014' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5393102423278567014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5393102423278567014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-almost-died-yesterday.html' title='I almost died yesterday.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SvpWLh-8UaI/AAAAAAAABiI/iKUyoG4AYQo/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7294688020781021247</id><published>2009-11-03T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T00:57:57.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I lied.</title><content type='html'>Hi...*evil laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to blog about something very important yesterday but couldn't remember due to the overwhelming dilemma of not finishing all my tutorials...but guess wot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NOT FINISHED ANY OF THEM TODAY EITHER! *zomgzwtfroflmaobbq*&lt;br /&gt;And that's not a good thing. (but i said it as if it was a good thing)&lt;br /&gt;So since i've got so much time to spare tomorrow monring-evening...i'll finish em all in one shot. Then will be having class at 5pm-7pm. Sigh. Hate traffic jams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg! I remembered what I wanted to blog about. awesome! Felt like I just came up with clever idea or something haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was walking to my university one morning and this random dude-ette (as in a girl) came up to me and said hi. So being the nice and friendly person that I am I replied with a hi. I guessed that she was going to walk pass me after that weird moment of exchanging "HIs" but instead of walking away she compliemented my t-shirt somewhat like..."nice shirt".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised by the fact that she wanted to converse more, I turned back to say thank you followed by an awkward silence between the two of us. I was about to walk off when I noticed that she was taking her handphone out. Curious, I stopped to see what she was up to. Then she said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : You're Benson right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: (shocked) Umm, yes...do I know you from somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : Yeah, we met at the English drama competition remember? Third semester. (shows a picture of me with her at the drama competition on her handphone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: We did? Haha...okay. I'm sorry but I don't seem to recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : It's okay, I didn't introduce myself that time. I'm Elaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: Oh...well it's nice to meet you Elaine. *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : Nice to meet you too. Well, what are you doing here anyway? Aren't you like studying music or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: (shocked) Eh, how did you know that I play music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*talks for a little while more*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : Well, you should consider taking up music classes you know...you're very talented. *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: Yeah I should...sometime. Oh hey I got to go, I've got class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D : Oh okay. Hey, can I have your number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird but...that's how I met a new friend. o.O&lt;br /&gt;Not very important thing to blog about but the point is...how did I forget someone whom I took a picture with? I felt bad lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*groans* I don't know about you but I'm tired! Have been a real sleepy head these past few days. I think I've always been one though...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gdnite peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7294688020781021247?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7294688020781021247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7294688020781021247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7294688020781021247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7294688020781021247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-lied.html' title='I lied.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-926830198866641630</id><published>2009-11-02T01:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:23:09.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be going away for a while, but I'll be back don't try and follow me...coz I'll return as soon as possible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y. HIATUS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;With lots and lots of love for a new pair of NIKE shoes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Benson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-926830198866641630?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/926830198866641630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=926830198866641630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/926830198866641630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/926830198866641630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-going-away-for-while-but-ill-be_02.html' title='I&apos;ll be going away for a while, but I&apos;ll be back don&apos;t try and follow me...coz I&apos;ll return as soon as possible.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4575746333353437451</id><published>2009-10-25T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:03:57.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh.</title><content type='html'>1. People need to learn how to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EXPRESS&lt;/span&gt; their feelings and thoughts properly so that there will be no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;misunderstanding&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People need to learn to be &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HONEST&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SINCERE&lt;/span&gt; when giving point of views or opinions so that other parties will not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;misinterpret&lt;/span&gt; the information or motive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. People need to learn how to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OPEN UP&lt;/span&gt; when necessary especially when they need help so that they don't live in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;misery&lt;/span&gt; and develop a mindset that nobody &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cares&lt;/span&gt; or wants to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. People need to learn how to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LISTEN&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;understanding&lt;/span&gt; what others are saying and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;responding properly&lt;/span&gt; to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. People need to be &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CONSIDERATE&lt;/span&gt; towards others specifically their &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well-being&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;privacy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the many people whom I have disappointed/offended/hurt... I apologise for not being able fulfill these 5 protocols of communication...and I am &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;. I don't expect you to forgive me but I just want you to know that I acknowledge my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MISTAKES&lt;/span&gt;. The rest is up to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4575746333353437451?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4575746333353437451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4575746333353437451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4575746333353437451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4575746333353437451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/10/sigh.html' title='Sigh.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-8016249220511064090</id><published>2009-10-21T22:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:43:05.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RoyRyn.</title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm gonna blog about......going out for supper with my brother and Karyn Ong. (in paragraphs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8isH1TgnI/AAAAAAAABh4/HkaV0CGlVJU/s1600-h/IMG-1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395069020025356914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8isH1TgnI/AAAAAAAABh4/HkaV0CGlVJU/s320/IMG-1359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm going out with my brother to eat indo mee at the nearby mamak in front of the cyber cafe we normally go to on weekends in 5 minutes...(which is after this post) &lt;----did you manage to understand that? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And my wound has gotten all better but not better...well it feels better...but looks like sh*t. Thanks mum for applying the antiseptic this morning for me...I was half asleep and wouldn't do it myself, hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8z8XC4ctI/AAAAAAAABiA/nXFPqKF4WxY/s1600-h/Image0530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395087990684414674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8z8XC4ctI/AAAAAAAABiA/nXFPqKF4WxY/s320/Image0530.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokay...where were we? Oh yes! Karyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8ir1DL3VI/AAAAAAAABhw/YAdu7FY0cfA/s1600-h/DSC00580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395069014983302482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8ir1DL3VI/AAAAAAAABhw/YAdu7FY0cfA/s320/DSC00580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;to be continued! indo mee first!&lt;br /&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back from wonderlanddddddddddddddd! NOT. =(]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Karyn back in the days of high school when she was just Form 1 and i was Form 4. (i think) The way we met was pretty awkward because normally, when you meet new people you would introduce yourself formally and then start talking. But instead of doing that, I went up to her during my sister's (14th?) birthday party and asked to dance. She said &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;, surprisingly. We didn't talk much, but I got to know her better. Besides, the dance didn't last long...she got uncomfortable after a while I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first impressions I had on her were;&lt;br /&gt;a) &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;crazy girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SERIOUSLY...a crazy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, that didn't stop us from talking via "a lil something called technology" such as MSN and SMSes...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;noobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day, while we were chatting online...she intro-ed to me (in my opinion) the BEST FREAKIN ROCK BAND I HAVE EVER KNOWN IN MY LIFE....go figure. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BE INDEPENDENT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I think this rock band is still our biggest "common interest" other than the fact that we love listening to fast, upbeat, rock-ish music. I'm so glad I met Karyn, if not I wouldn't have known these &lt;a href="http://www.paramore.net/"&gt;guys&lt;/a&gt;! Thanks ryn. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, I got to know her better and realized that she's actually someone really special with a unique personality. She has her own point of view on things, knows how to set her own goals and accomplish them in her own way. Chooses to follow her world and not the world. Having a conversation with her can be really boring but interesting at the same time. And the way she talks is just......gifted? omg. JUST KIDDING. That wasn't supposed to come out it was in my head! What I meant was...she talks with a lot of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ATTITUDE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing I really like about her is that she's such a PESSIMIST...which automatically becomes her sense of humour. Not saying that her pessimistic mindset is always appreciated, but her dark humour is always welcomed...lol. Also! she's a person who takes cleanliness seriously. I think the better word would be...hygienic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can be really cold sometimes, especially when she 's going thru a bad &lt;strike&gt;hair&lt;/strike&gt; day...but most of the time she's nice. Sorta like a Hot 'n' Cold thingy going on. And she &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"loves"&lt;/span&gt; Katy Perry btw. Although I've received bullets, shits, burning arrows and molotovs from her a few times, (not literally) I choose not to put her aside because no one in this world is perfect to start with. On top of that, I'm sure I've offended her a few times before...so I guess we're pretty even to say the least. But one thing's for sure; I couldn't find a better Paramore buddy/friend to share my sorrows and joys with than Karyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might assume that I know her very well, but the truth is I'm actually more than a thousand miles away from knowing her entirely. Well, I actually know her based on the scale of the text you're reading now which is; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thismuch.&lt;/span&gt; And Karyn consists of....&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thismuch. times(x) the number of times she &lt;strike&gt;farts&lt;/strike&gt; inhales and exhales...&lt;/span&gt; which probably means that I'll never ever know her entirely. =\ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*which I am not supposed to because life wouldn't be interesting if I knew everything about her*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BESIDES, life is a journey...so why rush? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; but she's not &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The things she say sometimes are &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; but she's &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;not a girl&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*she doesn't have piercings, like wtf?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is...thank you Karyn for being my friend. LYTB&amp;amp;P!...of &lt;strike&gt;meat&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;popiah.&lt;/strike&gt; =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8016249220511064090?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8016249220511064090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8016249220511064090' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8016249220511064090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8016249220511064090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-in-1.html' title='RoyRyn.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/St8isH1TgnI/AAAAAAAABh4/HkaV0CGlVJU/s72-c/IMG-1359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-281183246845156967</id><published>2009-10-19T22:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:42:27.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day!</title><content type='html'>Hey readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't attend any sports day today. I just played two sports at one go. Football followed by basketball! Awesome right? haha. But that resulted in a pretty bad wound I got while playing basketball. Fell and scrapped a small portion of my knee's skin. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks dark skinned boy with the grey-ish shirt for pushing me.&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;---did you manage to comprehend that?) &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Stx3hZB0AUI/AAAAAAAABhg/CyPwzEn7H0Y/s1600-h/Image0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394317869220888898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Stx3hZB0AUI/AAAAAAAABhg/CyPwzEn7H0Y/s320/Image0523.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stinged like &lt;a href="mailto:!$@!@#$%!~@$"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!$@!@#$%!~@$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!#^@@^##~@&lt;/span&gt; when I poured cold water on it btw...and later stinged more when I had to wash the germs off with dettol mixed with cold water.(imagine the pain!) Benroy said it looked disgusting. So did my mom. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to my loving grandmother my wound is all patched up. Thanks amma! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, saw a really &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pro&lt;/span&gt; Kepong driver few days ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Stx3h76WQYI/AAAAAAAABho/upUjGgXq7S0/s1600-h/Image0509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394317878584820098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Stx3h76WQYI/AAAAAAAABho/upUjGgXq7S0/s320/Image0509.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even I can't do that with a SUV man. haha. *hats off*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright i've got nothing left to say. Silence is golden. woots! ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-281183246845156967?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/281183246845156967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=281183246845156967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/281183246845156967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/281183246845156967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/10/sports-day.html' title='Sports Day!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Stx3hZB0AUI/AAAAAAAABhg/CyPwzEn7H0Y/s72-c/Image0523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1469816082059977949</id><published>2009-10-17T22:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:35:39.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only HERE was a safe place to express what I have to say.</title><content type='html'>Hey there again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't been updating much, but i think that's the only reason why most of my posts are unique and special don't you think? HOWEVER, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's just my humble opinion, and it's one that I believe in. &lt;/span&gt;You can think whatever you want but just remember, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you don't deserve a point of view if the only thing you see is you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, today I'm going to be doing something different and out of the norm...unlike, my usual posts of showing you guys what I've been doing currently or recently in my life. Yeah, it may be boring-er (if you find all my posts boring) but this is definitely something you would want read if you want to know me better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TOP 3 frequently asked questions about my life.&lt;/span&gt; (have fun...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have a girlfriend? Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...it's very simple actually. I CHOOSE NOT TO. hah! Just kidding...I wouldn't pass this question off without giving valid reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)Timing was probably never right...&lt;br /&gt;b)Never really found the right person.&lt;br /&gt;c)Never felt ready to get into a relationship...didn't think I would treat my girl right because I wasn't matured enough to lead the relationship. I'm not saying that I've already reached that required level of maturity...but I sure am more matured compared to last time. =) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I'm available...t&amp;amp;c applies. jk.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why don't you want to further your studies in music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good question that a lot of people ask me since my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;passion is music&lt;/span&gt;. But really, if I want to make it big into the music industry, it's definitely not going to happen in &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;...sad to say. On top of that, I don't have the luxury of taking oversea courses...also considering the fact that my parents are not supporting the thought of music as a career. Hence, the best I can make of with my talents is to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;serve God&lt;/span&gt; and treat it as an extremely extremely extremely favourite past time. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you most afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have a&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; great phobia&lt;/span&gt; of flying insects...specifically flying cockroaches, wasps, bees and grasshoppers. But I've gotten over that. Right now I'm most afraid of losing my family/close friends. This is my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;biggest fear&lt;/span&gt; that I cannot get over until this day. Call me weird but, everytime I'm stoning or just wondering/dreaming...I tend to imagine someone close to me die...and the pictures I see are so real...so that really freaks me out. In event of this occuring, I'll be extremely worried for that person for the entire &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;day or week&lt;/span&gt;. I'd get all worked up...can't concentrate on my work...i'll keep trying to call that person and sms etc. The only way I can relief myself of this phobia is to really talk to that person...more to having a&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; heart to heart talk&lt;/span&gt;. It tends to get my mind of those scary images I imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, these are my 3 most frequently asked questions about my life...&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;what are yours&lt;/span&gt;? Remember to tag me if you post something like this when you update so that I can see and comment. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW. The text above in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; are lyrics from one of Paramore's new song from their 3rd album entitled &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Brand New Eyes"...Playing God&lt;/span&gt;. Credits to them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-1469816082059977949?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1469816082059977949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1469816082059977949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1469816082059977949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1469816082059977949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-only-here-was-safe-place-to-express.html' title='If only HERE was a safe place to express what I have to say.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7209182956532044462</id><published>2009-10-07T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:06:43.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a piece of Kuala Rompin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBQa-yI2I/AAAAAAAABgw/OfVpVYjpdbc/s1600-h/Image0484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389824973176185698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBQa-yI2I/AAAAAAAABgw/OfVpVYjpdbc/s320/Image0484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBPwPzsyI/AAAAAAAABgo/lQkOm1FauLA/s1600-h/Image0478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389824961704866594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBPwPzsyI/AAAAAAAABgo/lQkOm1FauLA/s320/Image0478.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, paintball was really fun! Played it for the first time at my company's 1st ever team-building trip at Kuala Rompin. Summerset Resort. It doesn't hurt as bad the way people describe it to me...maybe they have a softer epidermis lol. Anyways, I only got shot TWICE for the entire league that we played, one at my left leg and one more in my face...yes my face. (I was wearing a mask)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite my face being protected from the pellet's force, the paint that penetrated through the holes of the mask (the ones for breathing) still kinda hurt a bit. It felt like someone slapping my mouth. On top of that, I tasted some of the paint...(yellow colour some more. Grr, I hate yellow...) And it tasted HORRIBLE...bitter like  @!€@!$!%!~@$%!@#$!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended losing though cause the last game I ran out of pellets and my other suriving team mate got shot. So I had no choice but to surrender. haha...and that was when I got shot in the face...eventhough I stood up to inform my defeat to the referee. *look below*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBQ1XgfVI/AAAAAAAABg4/ReZUlCOjuO0/s1600-h/Image0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389824980259208530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBQ1XgfVI/AAAAAAAABg4/ReZUlCOjuO0/s320/Image0497.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was a near-range shot. Ouchies. but didn't hurt much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K gtg, no mood to blog already thanks to someone. Bye!&lt;br /&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/638971127965317704-7209182956532044462?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7209182956532044462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7209182956532044462' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7209182956532044462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7209182956532044462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-piece-of-kuala-rompin.html' title='Here&apos;s a piece of Kuala Rompin!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SsyBQa-yI2I/AAAAAAAABgw/OfVpVYjpdbc/s72-c/Image0484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4981452862618199677</id><published>2009-09-29T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:53:17.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure awaits!</title><content type='html'>Gonna be away for 3 days peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No updates on Facebook and blogspot till then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gdnite~! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, anyone who wants the new album from Paramore; "Brand New Eyes" come get it from me!&lt;br /&gt;*i've got the whole album 11 tracks in full*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramore for life. Cool stuff. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4981452862618199677?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4981452862618199677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4981452862618199677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4981452862618199677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4981452862618199677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/09/adventure-awaits.html' title='Adventure awaits!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2245594463602603590</id><published>2009-09-18T22:46:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:50:21.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dead blog &amp; AFC Mini Bootcamp Christ Church Penang!</title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back after not coming to my blog for 10 days since my last post! =O *not good*&lt;br /&gt;But what can I say, I'm lazy to blog. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ANYHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up coming events will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Going to Seremban tomorrow (19th Sept) to attend St.Marks Youth/Night Rally called STOMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Work moi part-time supervisor job in 3 places...Selayang, Sungai Buloh, and Gombak. RM130 per day. *woot woot!* 23rd Sept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My company's 1st ever team-building trip! 29th Sept-1st Oct. Venue still remains a mystery. Argh...suspense. Hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Going back to college! 19th October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28th-31st August &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFC Mini Boot Camp Penang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really nice experience going for this trip and I totally enjoyed myself. Glad that I went. haha. I also got Benroy (my younger brother) to come along too. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left approximately at 9.30pm on a Thursday night. Initially, the departure time was 8.30pm but the bus driver's car got stolen or something? So we were just chillin' around the church compounds while we wait for the bus driver to arrive. Here's my good friend, JJ (Jeremy Joseph) to report on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3d79f3ad0d85ee8" 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" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03d79f3ad0d85ee8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D46B52243011402CCBC5CF590C6C8C7D1E01F520F.6B4CD0D7F4CBB319F0E2AC816CBAA55505ACF0F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3d79f3ad0d85ee8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3y2ctyoegKytKHs197OsMcT_Sqo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03d79f3ad0d85ee8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D46B52243011402CCBC5CF590C6C8C7D1E01F520F.6B4CD0D7F4CBB319F0E2AC816CBAA55505ACF0F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3d79f3ad0d85ee8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3y2ctyoegKytKHs197OsMcT_Sqo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for the bad quality of pictures and video. I took almost all of em with my phone's camera. Unfortunately, my camera ran out of batteries and I forgot to go buy some...hence my phone was my only gadget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we FINALLY reached Christ Church Penang around 3-4 in the AM...about 6 hours++ journey. We were greeted by my former church Pastor, Rev Chris. He was pretty shocked to see me and Benroy with AFC lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We slept till 8am and went for breakfast at a nearby kopitiam. WAS SO TIRED! But we had to follow the schedule...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f7d3e6941f19b801" 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" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df7d3e6941f19b801%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45239EDCC5B4390D0D71376DBA7B3CBD87C8688D.3C94CC8407E32C017E87BD5EB62E0ECF1A0B9FC7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df7d3e6941f19b801%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxXi4245EHZUFi-G3zoOLCTzCsLs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df7d3e6941f19b801%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45239EDCC5B4390D0D71376DBA7B3CBD87C8688D.3C94CC8407E32C017E87BD5EB62E0ECF1A0B9FC7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df7d3e6941f19b801%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxXi4245EHZUFi-G3zoOLCTzCsLs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had ice-breaker, got to know each other's name and etc...most of the congregation there were youths ranging from 10?-21 years old. A majority of them were young teenagers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhHlJQ3tI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ok0Vd7eHLS0/s1600-h/Image0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823131239997138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhHlJQ3tI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ok0Vd7eHLS0/s320/Image0215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st day practice! Andrea teaching "Shackles" dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhHGzSoTI/AAAAAAAABeI/ebiJTSFMnAI/s1600-h/Image0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823123094774066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhHGzSoTI/AAAAAAAABeI/ebiJTSFMnAI/s320/Image0218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Candid shot of Joseph and Jamie. A playful couple. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhGmam4HI/AAAAAAAABeA/ApTwZ_pnjtQ/s1600-h/Image0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823114401308786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhGmam4HI/AAAAAAAABeA/ApTwZ_pnjtQ/s320/Image0225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Janning &amp;amp; Jovenne teaching "Hallelujah Praise" to the more advanced dancers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had supper that night. Really awesome food in Penang. I miss it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhGZLSHbI/AAAAAAAABd4/V5RPCSsGklY/s1600-h/Image0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823110847372722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhGZLSHbI/AAAAAAAABd4/V5RPCSsGklY/s320/Image0226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jovenne &amp;amp; JJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhFx5k-fI/AAAAAAAABdw/G2dNXWY2jC4/s1600-h/Image0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382823100304128498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOhFx5k-fI/AAAAAAAABdw/G2dNXWY2jC4/s320/Image0227.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgkujIYnI/AAAAAAAABdo/sZ6yrxScPZo/s1600-h/Image0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382822532468990578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgkujIYnI/AAAAAAAABdo/sZ6yrxScPZo/s320/Image0228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgkIY_SuI/AAAAAAAABdg/lWyiadJ4QgU/s1600-h/Image0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382822522225904354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgkIY_SuI/AAAAAAAABdg/lWyiadJ4QgU/s320/Image0229.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place where we ate at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgjvrUnHI/AAAAAAAABdY/-o4KAwQUzCw/s1600-h/Image0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382822515591912562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgjvrUnHI/AAAAAAAABdY/-o4KAwQUzCw/s320/Image0230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgjNaNRUI/AAAAAAAABdQ/SfNa8QQ8sio/s1600-h/Image0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382822506393322818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgjNaNRUI/AAAAAAAABdQ/SfNa8QQ8sio/s320/Image0231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgi_9l6aI/AAAAAAAABdI/yVCwMtafpG0/s1600-h/Image0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382822502783642018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOgi_9l6aI/AAAAAAAABdI/yVCwMtafpG0/s320/Image0232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home pretty late that night...and there was a service that we had to attend first thing in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiQl045UI/AAAAAAAABeY/voHNi3zECYU/s1600-h/Image0241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824385553425730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiQl045UI/AAAAAAAABeY/voHNi3zECYU/s320/Image0241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha...PENAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiRFxLXWI/AAAAAAAABeg/UMPwjVlKsvk/s1600-h/Image0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824394127793506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiRFxLXWI/AAAAAAAABeg/UMPwjVlKsvk/s320/Image0239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jessica (left) and Angelina (right). They're both sisters. Grr, why didn't I take better pictures with them haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I tell you, Jessica is seriously so cute la. Halfway during the service I slept for like 10 minutes or more. This little girl kept telling me don't sleep don't sleep...stay awake...haha. But I really couldn't tahan...*was so tired + the sermon was quite &lt;strike&gt;boring&lt;/strike&gt; long.* So I just...SLEPT. But when I woke up, Jessica was sleeping....ON MY LEFT SHOULDER. lol. Angelina was laughing throughout the incident. Well, yeah she woke up...and of course she felt a bit embarrassed about it. haha. HOWEVER, she fell asleep again...and without hesitating she dropped slowly on my left shoulder...again! She was really embarrassed after the second time. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways, we weren't the only ones who weren't paying attention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824414636451314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiSSK0pfI/AAAAAAAABe4/5ljSjZNnkTo/s320/Image0233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiRxB0yoI/AAAAAAAABew/kFWWBzZGVGw/s1600-h/Image0234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824405740341890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiRxB0yoI/AAAAAAAABew/kFWWBzZGVGw/s320/Image0234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caught in action! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiRTCK60I/AAAAAAAABeo/bY6EMEBBmlc/s1600-h/Image0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382824397688728386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOiRTCK60I/AAAAAAAABeo/bY6EMEBBmlc/s320/Image0237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the performance night was on the last night of the camp. *duh* We performed 3 dances, a drama skit and a sign language performance. Videos are with Jovenne so can't post it up here. Sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382827469771840546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlEHb3HCI/AAAAAAAABfg/7u1NWn-aiiI/s320/Image0243.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joshua. Talented dude. Plays piano/guitar/bass/drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlDueyS-I/AAAAAAAABfY/JWPN9pYmxds/s1600-h/Image0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382827463073221602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlDueyS-I/AAAAAAAABfY/JWPN9pYmxds/s320/Image0248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jolin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlDFc2MZI/AAAAAAAABfQ/03xwUJcYTE8/s1600-h/Image0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382827452059234706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlDFc2MZI/AAAAAAAABfQ/03xwUJcYTE8/s320/Image0249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlClcj46I/AAAAAAAABfI/0DhsucYH67w/s1600-h/Image0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382827443468100514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlClcj46I/AAAAAAAABfI/0DhsucYH67w/s320/Image0258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlCIW42eI/AAAAAAAABfA/G2vErtbpu9o/s1600-h/Image0259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382827435659680226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrOlCIW42eI/AAAAAAAABfA/G2vErtbpu9o/s320/Image0259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daniel Chai &amp;amp; Evonne Siew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2kwokVSI/AAAAAAAABfo/YJ3ePn4fuYE/s1600-h/IMG_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382846722284475682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2kwokVSI/AAAAAAAABfo/YJ3ePn4fuYE/s320/IMG_3576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Janning, Me, Jovenne, Benroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2lBTy_9I/AAAAAAAABfw/ZsbmzYX--6M/s1600-h/IMG_3577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382846726760759250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2lBTy_9I/AAAAAAAABfw/ZsbmzYX--6M/s320/IMG_3577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After performance night was over we went out to have THE LAST SUPPER! *kidding* But it was the last supper in Penang for us. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2lguDmQI/AAAAAAAABf4/B1ocJ3pKmi0/s1600-h/IMG_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382846735192398082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2lguDmQI/AAAAAAAABf4/B1ocJ3pKmi0/s320/IMG_3613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrPIQNdoy5I/AAAAAAAABgQ/vbI59BHZxjE/s1600-h/Image0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382866160455306130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrPIQNdoy5I/AAAAAAAABgQ/vbI59BHZxjE/s320/Image0265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tengok, banyaknye minuman sekali gus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2mNFZE2I/AAAAAAAABgA/DOZpZxl_kHE/s1600-h/IMG_3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382846747101434722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2mNFZE2I/AAAAAAAABgA/DOZpZxl_kHE/s320/IMG_3619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Janning, Benroy, Joshua Mohan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty much it for the day...UNTIL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrPIQbsNFHI/AAAAAAAABgY/AJfqjU_kEY4/s1600-h/Image0270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382866164274500722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrPIQbsNFHI/AAAAAAAABgY/AJfqjU_kEY4/s320/Image0270.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Janning: "Eh come, teach me how to solve this thing! =]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrPIQ7MlZ_I/AAAAAAAABgg/Ss2C5cRBq-k/s1600-h/Image0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382866172731811826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrPIQ7MlZ_I/AAAAAAAABgg/Ss2C5cRBq-k/s320/Image0266.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's a fast learner. Good student! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf54fe208254bc7b" 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" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf54fe208254bc7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F2BE0B4D4E086CDD05B1839CAA50833F97D317D.4EA9802540BB2AE6B582509AA5B7C3DED70488F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf54fe208254bc7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWKjvLW_BYogq7VEEoIN46Jjrjc0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf54fe208254bc7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330260062%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F2BE0B4D4E086CDD05B1839CAA50833F97D317D.4EA9802540BB2AE6B582509AA5B7C3DED70488F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf54fe208254bc7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWKjvLW_BYogq7VEEoIN46Jjrjc0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2mfR4vCI/AAAAAAAABgI/--kq28R0zvQ/s1600-h/IMG_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382846751985679394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SrO2mfR4vCI/AAAAAAAABgI/--kq28R0zvQ/s320/IMG_3634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the next morning JUST before we left Penang. I ate one of the best cendol ever existed in Malaysia. Mouth water-ing now that I think about it...I feel like eating it now wei! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*fyi, I'm no longer wearing those sunglasses anymore*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a tour around batu ferringi (i think) after the cendol and got back to church around 2.30pm. Said our goodbyes, and departed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conclusion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just two words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough said. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guys should go to Penang too! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2245594463602603590?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2245594463602603590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8289470523188018740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8289470523188018740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8289470523188018740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/09/videos.html' title='Videos!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7258652756602516870</id><published>2009-09-08T18:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:10:40.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling!</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;This is the post that yall have been waiting for! (not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about few days before I departed JB for KL, I went for a movie and bowling session with the K duo at Leisure Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;24th August 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYywnJQmJI/AAAAAAAABbw/pM2BBBHdwG4/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379042615663564946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYywnJQmJI/AAAAAAAABbw/pM2BBBHdwG4/s320/DSC00555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyv0X2zmI/AAAAAAAABbo/oDJQyA7ubpk/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379042602034581090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyv0X2zmI/AAAAAAAABbo/oDJQyA7ubpk/s320/DSC00551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyvV0U6tI/AAAAAAAABbg/h2pT6ducVPo/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379042593832495826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyvV0U6tI/AAAAAAAABbg/h2pT6ducVPo/s320/DSC00571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyu0BIqZI/AAAAAAAABbY/mQ514hwInuc/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379042584759413138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyu0BIqZI/AAAAAAAABbY/mQ514hwInuc/s320/DSC00549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyugmUrfI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LjxACXf2eyY/s1600-h/DSC00547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379042579546680818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYyugmUrfI/AAAAAAAABbQ/LjxACXf2eyY/s320/DSC00547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0pyoEIRI/AAAAAAAABcY/eQJEolEy3j8/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379044697509732626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0pyoEIRI/AAAAAAAABcY/eQJEolEy3j8/s320/DSC00606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0pFlmaJI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_UK0L3MEHUI/s1600-h/DSC00581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379044685419800722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0pFlmaJI/AAAAAAAABcQ/_UK0L3MEHUI/s320/DSC00581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0onAqM0I/AAAAAAAABcI/CnGFWMSXJkY/s1600-h/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379044677211796290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0onAqM0I/AAAAAAAABcI/CnGFWMSXJkY/s320/DSC00582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0oAyt4DI/AAAAAAAABcA/fnxJwC-kxYM/s1600-h/DSC00580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379044666952769586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0oAyt4DI/AAAAAAAABcA/fnxJwC-kxYM/s320/DSC00580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0nthguZI/AAAAAAAABb4/W47SIRJsp6U/s1600-h/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379044661780330898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY0nthguZI/AAAAAAAABb4/W47SIRJsp6U/s320/DSC00578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Somewhere in the 1st game that we played, Karyn started going hyper and stuff...so here are some candids while she was LHAO.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Woeq69I/AAAAAAAABcg/wEoExthFHtk/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379046567391718354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Woeq69I/AAAAAAAABcg/wEoExthFHtk/s320/DSC00596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2XJU85oI/AAAAAAAABco/LxWxUFwNRP4/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379046576209323650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2XJU85oI/AAAAAAAABco/LxWxUFwNRP4/s320/DSC00598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahaha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Xcgb8UI/AAAAAAAABcw/XmCYF1GjVvQ/s1600-h/DSC00599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379046581357769026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Xcgb8UI/AAAAAAAABcw/XmCYF1GjVvQ/s320/DSC00599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Xy0-NTI/AAAAAAAABc4/76RXYe4BByU/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379046587349480754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Xy0-NTI/AAAAAAAABc4/76RXYe4BByU/s320/DSC00600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2Xcgb8UI/AAAAAAAABcw/XmCYF1GjVvQ/s1600-h/DSC00599.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2YY-COxI/AAAAAAAABdA/7IOxv5bjoEc/s1600-h/DSC00601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379046597588040466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqY2YY-COxI/AAAAAAAABdA/7IOxv5bjoEc/s320/DSC00601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh boy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After we were done with bowling, we still had some spare time. Wanted to play pool but the table was already taken. (there were two tables but one em wasn't working)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we resorted to old school "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;photo hunt&lt;/span&gt;" at the arcade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Watched "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;". It was a pretty good movie. Interesting and the writer of the story had quite an imaginative mind. But still, it was not &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;plausible&lt;/span&gt; (in my opinion) as I believe that gas balloons alone cannot make a house float. *word?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hung out at their house later until 7pm (i think) and then said my goodbyes to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that's all for now. L8er!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7258652756602516870?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7258652756602516870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7258652756602516870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7258652756602516870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7258652756602516870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/09/bowling.html' title='Bowling!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqYywnJQmJI/AAAAAAAABbw/pM2BBBHdwG4/s72-c/DSC00555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1881193996953690296</id><published>2009-09-04T02:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T04:19:25.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuation!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok let's back track a lil bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASidzRGDI/AAAAAAAABaw/V6XYzDAECP8/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377318338404882482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASidzRGDI/AAAAAAAABaw/V6XYzDAECP8/s320/DSC00540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad brought us to Danga City Mall while we were still in JB. (Me and Benroy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here's a shot of my Dad showing off his pool skills. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASjQDdpAI/AAAAAAAABbA/62S_CTSd7EM/s1600-h/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377318351894586370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASjQDdpAI/AAAAAAAABbA/62S_CTSd7EM/s320/DSC00543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Benroy don't know which one to hit. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASixiJyuI/AAAAAAAABa4/YYH7YFTbteQ/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377318343701809890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASixiJyuI/AAAAAAAABa4/YYH7YFTbteQ/s320/DSC00541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASh0lepEI/AAAAAAAABao/OCnEjOj9a3k/s1600-h/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377318327341196354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASh0lepEI/AAAAAAAABao/OCnEjOj9a3k/s320/DSC00539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before we played pool, we actually went to the archery first. (sorry blogger acting weird so I couldn't arrange the pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377312290812219042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqANCcw0TqI/AAAAAAAABag/Hxcs6zV5ObQ/s320/DSC00525.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mwahahaha, taste my arrow you targetsssssssssss~!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377312281215392914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqANB5AwXJI/AAAAAAAABaY/kOW1puUMcHA/s320/DSC00522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Legolas and Robin Hood in the making?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377312273288287970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqANBbeyVuI/AAAAAAAABaQ/1EQWjp1a_Hs/s320/DSC00516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next morning, brought mum out to eat breakfast just before I send her off to work. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love you mummay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377312261349295810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqANAvATxsI/AAAAAAAABaI/FccGYUDNowE/s320/DSC00501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And oh, please do take a few seconds to analyze the following pictures. They sure caught my attention while I was driving around Taman Rinting. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309772883435682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqAKv4v0IKI/AAAAAAAABZ4/etNePGE9u3E/s320/DSC00454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309764451592210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqAKvZVgaBI/AAAAAAAABZw/dQaY1eGsens/s320/DSC00448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ROFL. Noisy food court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309749740459458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqAKuiiGVcI/AAAAAAAABZo/Kcf89S9jGok/s320/DSC00446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309741240673394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqAKuC3l5HI/AAAAAAAABZg/5vZu1WCrURI/s320/DSC00443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377309733435530130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqAKtlys25I/AAAAAAAABZY/z28RS9It8t4/s320/DSC00441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looks like a nice place to laugh and relax I guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The following day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377312250221390914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqANAFjNbEI/AAAAAAAABaA/qR3Lvy-IeWg/s320/DSC00500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karyn and her Munchy's. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASj9b-vqI/AAAAAAAABbI/LCmxyMn7MjQ/s1600-h/DSC00567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377318364077014690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASj9b-vqI/AAAAAAAABbI/LCmxyMn7MjQ/s320/DSC00567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brought these two sisters for a game of bowling and a movie called "UP". Really nice movie. Worth watching. Will talk more about this in the next post...because! it's late and I've got to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More on than that tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gdnite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/638971127965317704-1881193996953690296?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1881193996953690296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1881193996953690296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1881193996953690296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1881193996953690296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/09/afc-mini-boot-camp-penang.html' title='Continuation!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SqASidzRGDI/AAAAAAAABaw/V6XYzDAECP8/s72-c/DSC00540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-8909082793569903975</id><published>2009-08-20T14:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:35:11.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4(numbers), FOUR(words).</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYp0GVzmLgY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYp0GVzmLgY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tagged by Karyn the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DramaQueen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Upload a picture of you in a position that you hated the most.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sozpzzn4AeI/AAAAAAAABYw/4nXaNWoaGKc/s1600-h/DSC08764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371925531786215906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sozpzzn4AeI/AAAAAAAABYw/4nXaNWoaGKc/s320/DSC08764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOUR NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Benson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Ben&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Benny B Benson *gr8...*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Ban Soon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOUR MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. 25 December&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. 1 January&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. 12th November 1990&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Friends n Family's Birthdays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. had a debate with someone on youtube.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. napped.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. FaceBook-ing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Reading Wikipedia articles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOUR WAYS TO BE HAPPY :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Do stupid/fun stuff with friends and record on video/take a picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Do something that gets people to applaud you/admire you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Love your family and friends/Family and friends love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Be Optimistic! =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOUR PEOPLE YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Gopi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Sanjeev&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Bread. ='(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Friends from UTAR.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOUR GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. A laptop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. A new electric guitar with hard casing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. An acoustic guitar of my own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Double pedals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOUR OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Drumming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Playing guitar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Listening to music&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Exploring/Doing new things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOUR PLACES OR COUNTRY YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Pulau Langkawi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Australia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. New York/Las Vegas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. New Zealand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOUR FAVORITE DRINKS :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. bubble milk tea + pearls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. ice-blended stuffs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Coffee Bean's Non-Coffee Pure Caramel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Winter melon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOUR THINGS ALWAYS FOUND IN YOUR BAG/HANDBAG :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Camera&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Wallet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Deodorant&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Sunglasses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOUR FAVOURITE COLORS :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Black&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. White&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Red&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Blue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOP FOUR HANGOUTS :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Computer chair.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Sunway Pyramid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TOP FOUR U LOVE SO MUCH :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. God&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Music&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TOP FOUR "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Jamming with music people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Birthdays/Anniversaries/Holiday Events.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Creativity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Personality&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TOP FOUR WHO YOU WILL TAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Jovenne&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Melissa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Janell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Bryan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8909082793569903975?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8909082793569903975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8909082793569903975' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8909082793569903975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8909082793569903975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/08/tagged-by-karyn-dramaqueen.html' title='4(numbers), FOUR(words).'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sozpzzn4AeI/AAAAAAAABYw/4nXaNWoaGKc/s72-c/DSC08764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-699157444458578120</id><published>2009-08-19T01:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:44:53.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JAY BEE~! =D</title><content type='html'>Woot woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'll try to make it short...and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornTyrzS2I/AAAAAAAABXg/vFihSy-q2_Y/s1600-h/DSC00297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359832801758050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornTyrzS2I/AAAAAAAABXg/vFihSy-q2_Y/s320/DSC00297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elder sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornU5p9L7I/AAAAAAAABXw/OVeI-oil2_Y/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359851852935090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornU5p9L7I/AAAAAAAABXw/OVeI-oil2_Y/s320/DSC00327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornUXe1odI/AAAAAAAABXo/YIbjrNqezpg/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359842679497170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornUXe1odI/AAAAAAAABXo/YIbjrNqezpg/s320/DSC00307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elder sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornVfTVPxI/AAAAAAAABX4/n96bxtuJvMc/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359861958590226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornVfTVPxI/AAAAAAAABX4/n96bxtuJvMc/s320/DSC00339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And THEN....&lt;br /&gt;I went for SDJ's IU day to perform with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornV0pjEfI/AAAAAAAABYA/L2fV8gvoIsk/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371359867688915442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornV0pjEfI/AAAAAAAABYA/L2fV8gvoIsk/s320/DSC00354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And guess who we met there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqccHIguI/AAAAAAAABYQ/RcJb67AnkdQ/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363279896085218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqccHIguI/AAAAAAAABYQ/RcJb67AnkdQ/s320/DSC00380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan...Heh. That's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqbzTlw9I/AAAAAAAABYI/3aLW72oakaE/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363268942480338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqbzTlw9I/AAAAAAAABYI/3aLW72oakaE/s320/DSC00359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was surprised seeing him there. Apparently somebody became the new President of EC's Interact Club. *ahem ahem!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqdBe81II/AAAAAAAABYY/2ktTlHWYuk8/s1600-h/DSC00391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363289928094850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqdBe81II/AAAAAAAABYY/2ktTlHWYuk8/s320/DSC00391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I met Yolanda! *new friend*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sorqdnanq8I/AAAAAAAABYg/IKw2iZ7tTDw/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363300110478274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sorqdnanq8I/AAAAAAAABYg/IKw2iZ7tTDw/s320/DSC00424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then because he was so happy to see me come to church the next day (which was a Sunday), he TER-belanja-ED me lunch at Plaza Pelangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqeaPpzII/AAAAAAAABYo/TBWF54TqGsk/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371363313754688642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SorqeaPpzII/AAAAAAAABYo/TBWF54TqGsk/s320/DSC00430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Saiful Apek was supposed to be there at TWO(2) pm. We waited till 3.30pm but he still wasn't there. We were kinda pissed yeah...I mean look at Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I bought a new yonex badminton racquet...XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took off, and end of story...oh no wait. ahh nvm. it's late.&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GDNITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the &lt;a href="http://kahmayzz.blogspot.com/2009/08/broga-hill-9-aug-09.html"&gt;Broga Hill&lt;/a&gt; pics that promised to show you guys. Sorry lazy to upload!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-699157444458578120?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/699157444458578120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=699157444458578120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/699157444458578120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/699157444458578120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/08/jay-bee-d.html' title='JAY BEE~! =D'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SornTyrzS2I/AAAAAAAABXg/vFihSy-q2_Y/s72-c/DSC00297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7143082672855988416</id><published>2009-08-10T12:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:47:12.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of work and out of luck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fyoPncTI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Rw27YvbGH30/s1600-h/Image0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368184972994113842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fyoPncTI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Rw27YvbGH30/s320/Image0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey peeps!I officially ended my working "spree" last Saturday (8/8/09). &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yay~! *shh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my colleagues threw some sort of a farewell party for me before I left. haha. I didn't know where we were supposed to go to...until we finally reached the place and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzk6FgqI/AAAAAAAABWo/r_DyiXmGVno/s1600-h/Image0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368184989278372514" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzk6FgqI/AAAAAAAABWo/r_DyiXmGVno/s320/Image0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They brought me to Barcelona in Sunway...I was utterly and ultimately...SHOCKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzk6FgqI/AAAAAAAABWo/r_DyiXmGVno/s1600-h/Image0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzzouPHI/AAAAAAAABWw/Kc-4-AiZGiQ/s1600-h/Image0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368184993232075890" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzzouPHI/AAAAAAAABWw/Kc-4-AiZGiQ/s320/Image0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never in my life would I imagine going to a club...haha. But I didn't drink alcohol or anything just coke lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzfg_gYI/AAAAAAAABWg/koGnn3ARUEc/s1600-h/Image0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368184987830944130" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fzfg_gYI/AAAAAAAABWg/koGnn3ARUEc/s320/Image0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fy2En4DI/AAAAAAAABWY/JBDF8Kg8H1g/s1600-h/Image0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368184976706101298" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fy2En4DI/AAAAAAAABWY/JBDF8Kg8H1g/s320/Image0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bery, Tony, Nabil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-gsXG7_aI/AAAAAAAABXY/p13FjjQUCaA/s1600-h/Image0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368185964826721698" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-gsXG7_aI/AAAAAAAABXY/p13FjjQUCaA/s320/Image0054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find this shot of JJ and Jov very cute. haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After church we climbed Broga hill in Semenyih. Went with Ah Sun Jie, siblings, Co Ann Jie, Kok Sime and Jia Yi. (pics in next post!) Honestly I was seriously exhausted. But dunno why I still had the energy to climb up. haha. It was a really nice experience both going up and coming down. It's about 1000 feet I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And oh ya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a new phone! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nokia 2700 classic. I got it on factory price woot. RM365. Full set with 1GB micro SD. I'll upload pics of it in my next post too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's all for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7143082672855988416?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7143082672855988416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7143082672855988416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7143082672855988416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7143082672855988416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/08/out-of-work-and-out-of-luck.html' title='Out of work and out of luck.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sn-fyoPncTI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Rw27YvbGH30/s72-c/Image0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1572971216693924099</id><published>2009-07-28T03:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T03:53:48.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoyoyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up guys? Finally got a chance to update although it is a lil late. (3am *gasp*)&lt;br /&gt;My streamyx connection has been such an annoyance previously so that was why I couldn't go online for so many days. Later on I found out that actually it was that DSL filter that was causing the disconnection problem. Apparently, it is old and faulty already. So all the while it was working fine...we just didn't know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what a way to waste broadband money for almost 2 weeks right? Glad it's fixed now.&lt;br /&gt;SO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went ice skating! haha. With Kimberley aka Beruang Madu *slash* Honey Bear. Well we got to Sunway Pyramid early to avoid the weekend crowd. Can't really enjoy skating as much when there are too many humans ey? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AHmEEq4I/AAAAAAAABVo/FS1qVGomw4I/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363224336721554306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AHmEEq4I/AAAAAAAABVo/FS1qVGomw4I/s320/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insisted to have McD's coffee first thing in the morning. Kim said it's cheaper than Starbucks. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Like duh...Starbucks is way better than that anyhow. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she didn't really enjoy it anyway...she said it tasted like "burnt coffee". lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AIHyDukI/AAAAAAAABVw/3zY5vOastDw/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363224345772800578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AIHyDukI/AAAAAAAABVw/3zY5vOastDw/s320/DSC00023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sugar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AIZtfymI/AAAAAAAABV4/GWpxJ0LT8lo/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363224350585506402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AIZtfymI/AAAAAAAABV4/GWpxJ0LT8lo/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First shot of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AIxhH6bI/AAAAAAAABWA/9oEpJaBV89E/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363224356976060850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AIxhH6bI/AAAAAAAABWA/9oEpJaBV89E/s320/DSC00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AJg9MDRI/AAAAAAAABWI/qo7MHNnfHao/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363224369710238994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AJg9MDRI/AAAAAAAABWI/qo7MHNnfHao/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's crazy I tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we went back to my home to surprise Celine. Well technically it was Kim surprising Celine. haha. And to make her visit more worthwhile, I decided to fetch Celine to tuition and tour around Jusco Kepong together with Kim. HOWEVER, plans to tour were suddenly cancelled when an unforseen circumstance occured...one of my Kancil's plug cables came loose and somehow could not conduct any electricity eventhough I tried plugging it back into place. grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drove to Jusco with only 2 attached plug cables which made me press petrol like crazy just to get the car moving. Thankfully, I only spent RM50 to replace the old ones with a new set. The stupid mechanic offered me RM70 for an original set but I went to the spare part shop beside and bought an so called AP set for RM30. haha. I still hate the fact that I had to pay RM20 extra just to let the mechanic fix the cables up for me. But ok la...he really checked my car thoroughly and carefully before he found out the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that hassle, we picked Celine up from tuition and went to IKEA to get some photo frames for Karyn for her scout thingy-ma-jiggy. For awards if I remember correctly? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Correct me if I'm wrong....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended the day by fetching Kim back home and learning some dance choreography for AFC camp at St. Pauls. Good job Celine. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok it's 4am....TIREd!&lt;br /&gt;gdnite. wooooo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-1572971216693924099?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1572971216693924099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1572971216693924099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1572971216693924099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1572971216693924099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/07/yoyoyo-whats-up-guys-finally-got-chance.html' title=''/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sm4AHmEEq4I/AAAAAAAABVo/FS1qVGomw4I/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-3318204483202504987</id><published>2009-07-05T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:46:24.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna take a ride on your disco stick???</title><content type='html'>Ahoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't made an update since like forever. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry! =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realized that I need to buy a lot of things to replace the old ones that I have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shoes!&lt;br /&gt;2. Headphones.&lt;br /&gt;3. Jeans.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strike&gt;Laptop&lt;/strike&gt; Tint my car windows.&lt;br /&gt;5. Service my car's air-cond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that'll cost me approximately...RM 1000 OMG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I do need these things after all.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll probably go for the air-cond and tinting first...sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Free shoe PlOx? Anyone? haha.&lt;br /&gt;Gtg.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-3318204483202504987?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/3318204483202504987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=3318204483202504987' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/3318204483202504987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/3318204483202504987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wanna-take-ride-on-your-disco-stick.html' title='I wanna take a ride on your disco stick???'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-9218161070741001577</id><published>2009-06-08T01:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:31:21.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An apocalypse of random things. Wait...what is an apocalypse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0AUwMM4I/AAAAAAAABVQ/lNvJCsZ4vEA/s1600-h/DSC09813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344633669213238146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0AUwMM4I/AAAAAAAABVQ/lNvJCsZ4vEA/s320/DSC09813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT MY RING BACK....!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jk...no, I'm not Sauron and I don't possess any ring of any form or whatsoever. This is a shot of my eye that I took few days back before I went to work. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello dear readers! It's about time I updated. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, technically there's nothing much to tell really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;EXCEPT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0A-HSzrI/AAAAAAAABVg/XH5s3IRkrz8/s1600-h/DSC09797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344633680315993778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0A-HSzrI/AAAAAAAABVg/XH5s3IRkrz8/s320/DSC09797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That this is a macro shot of my camera case with my sister in the backgrounds...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0Ao015OI/AAAAAAAABVY/95XKHzfqbOw/s1600-h/DSC09792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344633674601456866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0Ao015OI/AAAAAAAABVY/95XKHzfqbOw/s320/DSC09792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just realise that I have a very cute sister. hahaha..XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sivz_w93BWI/AAAAAAAABVA/Gi_7sKWlVx0/s1600-h/DSC09767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344633659606893922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sivz_w93BWI/AAAAAAAABVA/Gi_7sKWlVx0/s320/DSC09767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is two of my colleagues, Wu Bai (500) &amp;amp; Lewis Yap. Yeah man. Say yes to the Yap family! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0AA2QMqI/AAAAAAAABVI/XxBAKvwP3Do/s1600-h/DSC09768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344633663869956770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0AA2QMqI/AAAAAAAABVI/XxBAKvwP3Do/s320/DSC09768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before Lewis left the company. *sobsob*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And just for your information, I'm a very good secret keeper. But it hurts when I suddenly know that some of the secrets were actually untold for a bad reason. So, I might consider LEAKING IT OUT. Sorry, but I'd like to make the world a better place. Tough luck kid...you're on your own now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ciaoz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-9218161070741001577?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/9218161070741001577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=9218161070741001577' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/9218161070741001577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/9218161070741001577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-want-my-ring-back.html' title='An apocalypse of random things. Wait...what is an apocalypse?'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Siv0AUwMM4I/AAAAAAAABVQ/lNvJCsZ4vEA/s72-c/DSC09813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-9035867301464619841</id><published>2009-05-27T00:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T02:23:34.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/ShwuvoawqFI/AAAAAAAABU4/dYx_vQWMAKY/s1600-h/apples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340194653992953938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/ShwuvoawqFI/AAAAAAAABU4/dYx_vQWMAKY/s320/apples.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An apple, and a rotten apple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The common human being would discard the rotten one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then keep the good one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But have you ever thought of what you could do with the rotten apple?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Welcome to life...the cruel life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where things that look good, sells...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And things that don't look good, are repelled...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty things, a fashion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ugly things, a rejection...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What ever happened to &lt;em&gt;"never judge a book by it's cover"&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or &lt;em&gt;"beauty is in the eye of the beholder"&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pleasant sights are known as perfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unpleasant ones, imperfection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When can we ever learn to accept people for who they are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sad truth is...we won't...and never will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Regardless of status,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regardless of position and rank,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regardless of respect and honour,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If it ain't nice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will never see it twice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Now if disagreement is present in your hearts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think apart from what the others did from the very start,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do yourselves a favour and stop unnecessary judgement,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For unnecessary judgement brings nothing but discrimination,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So...if you are given an apple and a rotten apple,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are you gonna do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-9035867301464619841?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/9035867301464619841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=9035867301464619841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/9035867301464619841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/9035867301464619841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/apples.html' title='Apples.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/ShwuvoawqFI/AAAAAAAABU4/dYx_vQWMAKY/s72-c/apples.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-8033471074894038455</id><published>2009-05-21T02:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:41:20.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU LORD!</title><content type='html'>YES YES YES YES YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just checked my Semester 3 results...&lt;br /&gt;And this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT STRAIGHT A's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Like....OMG, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WOOOOOOOOOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm about go crazy here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy that every last...stinking...freakin minute/second of late night studying and effort has finally paid off!&lt;br /&gt;I knew I could do it. Dad if you're reading this, I just want to thank you for making me realize my true capabilities/potential. I love you Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you GOD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8033471074894038455?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8033471074894038455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8033471074894038455' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8033471074894038455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8033471074894038455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-lord.html' title='THANK YOU LORD!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-3784151494537139986</id><published>2009-05-19T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T01:13:57.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't Even Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xy8jdBSwAto&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xy8jdBSwAto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Props to this guy man. I knew his music would make it big someday. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out his album &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iyQwj-tHNts&amp;amp;annotation_id=annotation_566374&amp;amp;feature=iv"&gt;Only You&lt;/a&gt; on Youtube. Pretty good stuff. Well for me that is. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-3784151494537139986?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/3784151494537139986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=3784151494537139986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/3784151494537139986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/3784151494537139986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/wont-even-start.html' title='Won&apos;t Even Start.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5014322806611685831</id><published>2009-05-17T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:10:55.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best customer....EVER.</title><content type='html'>This is a conversation between me and a customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: How can I help you sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Can you talk chinese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: I can but not very well. (in canto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Ok so I wanna ask ah...wha...wha wha WHAT is this package? I mean how is the package? (in canto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: *Explains the package in canto*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh ok...I see...erm can you talk english?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Uhh, yes. I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Ok so...I wanna ask ah...about the package again ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Oh...ok sir...this is our...*explains all over again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh I see...erm can I sit down ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Sure sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Ok so now I wanna ask ah...uhh...how much I must pay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: RM100 for registration fee and if you choose to continue--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh RM100 ah? ok...so can I put a different address in the registration? Because actually...my wife don't want to let me buy...so I lie to my wife say that my mother want to change her streamyx connection because very slow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: *stunned* Oh...ok...emm...can can. no problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Because you know la....WOMEN...very...tsk...you know la! Very...tsk...hard to handle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Mmmmmmm.......yayaya. Ok so sir, would you like to register now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Erm ok I just want to ask ah....the package is like how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: *pissed* Uhhh...OK...for the first package...*explains*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh ok ok...i see...so I must pay the RM100 only la? Other charges is in 1st billing la?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: *relieved* YES. So would you like to sign up now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Ok. *gets up to get registration form*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Eh eh nonono wait~ I need to think about it first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Err, ok...so you just give me your details then I'll call you tomorrow to help you book one modem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: *hesitant to write on the form* Err...nvm nvm...i'll write on the paper here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: nono sir...you can write here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Nvm it's ok. I write on this paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(WRITES DETAILS ON PAPER)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: ok sir, so when you are ready to collect the modem you can give me a call la. ok thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: *sits there for about 5 minutes* Eh eh, uhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: hmm? yes sir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Ah...I just want to ask ah.....the package is how again ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: &lt;strike&gt;JUST READ THE BROCHURE YOU DUMB NUT!&lt;/strike&gt; Ok sir...*explains all over AGAIN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh ok icic...ok thank you ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Sure. NO PROBLEM. See you sir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(he returns after 2 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Uhh excuse me, sorry ah...I just want to ask one more thing ah...how much must I pay if I want to buy it again ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: RM ONE HUNDRED RINGGIT ONLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Oh ok...thank you thank you. I'll come back tomorrow. Sorry for disturbing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me: Its ok sir. Just make sure you come back tomorrow to buy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C: Ok ok, I will come back tomorrow to ask you again. Bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the "Fish N Chips".......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5014322806611685831?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5014322806611685831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5014322806611685831' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5014322806611685831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5014322806611685831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-customerever.html' title='Best customer....EVER.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5810065247773178975</id><published>2009-05-15T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T01:15:02.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The missing part of me.</title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i haven't been updating much, but that is only because my job requires 10 working hours each day plus another 2 extra hours for the journey back from my station to the office and sales reporting at the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired already?&lt;br /&gt;haha...that's the life of me working full-time shifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So OBVIOUSLY...i'm pretty beat as I am typing this post, but i NEED to because blogging is one of the things that actually allows me to get in touch with my thoughts and also concepts/ideas/inspirations/emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap pretty complicated...&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, i made quite a number of sales today...the best so far in the 4 days working with my current company. The people there are friendly too. Ilikeit. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now time for me to be emo.&lt;br /&gt;Please enjoy this pessimistic song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing can really compare,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To what you have done to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All those things that you said,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meant so much to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you threw it away, you threw it away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My feelings for you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Were so damn true,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I'd died for you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I had to,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you threw it away, you threw it all away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now can you see?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What you've done to me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may have broken my heart but the pieces are still beating,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because what you see is just misery,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I see what could be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I know that I will never get you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I know that I can never want you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because a broken bridge has been built between us,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you should know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll always be the missing part of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*not dedicating this song to anyone, and not hinting this song to anyone. Just something that I wrote based on my emotions. It doesn't mean a thing to me anyway...never did. It's just another song...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm beat, goodnight people. Wish me luck at work tomorrow! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5810065247773178975?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5810065247773178975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5810065247773178975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5810065247773178975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5810065247773178975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing-part-of-me.html' title='The missing part of me.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4990544478584431805</id><published>2009-05-07T03:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T03:32:42.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suckiest day of my life.</title><content type='html'>I have quite an interesting life. I went for a job interview, got stuck in a train for 10 minutes(breakdown), I lost my phone for 2 hours, I missed a 2.30pm bus, I burned RM30 missing that bus, I found two of my friends working at the same place i'll be working at, I packed my bags in 5 minutes, I caught a pickpocket red handed, and I saved someone's life all in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left KL at 6.30pm and reached at 10.40pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4990544478584431805?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4990544478584431805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4990544478584431805' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4990544478584431805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4990544478584431805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/suckiest-day-of-my-life.html' title='Suckiest day of my life.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2137118896720419681</id><published>2009-05-02T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:18:37.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AWESOMENESS!</title><content type='html'>YES!&lt;br /&gt;Dear readers,&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to inform you that today...is the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OF FREEDOM! WOOOOOooOooOoOoooooOOOoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me that is. mwahahaha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right guys! I took my last paper today and it was such an easy one, which was definitely the cherry on the cake for me.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm free from Foundation Programme and can do anything I want besides studying! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk gtg. Bye~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2137118896720419681?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2137118896720419681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2137118896720419681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2137118896720419681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2137118896720419681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/05/awesomeness.html' title='THE AWESOMENESS!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6496643049296152272</id><published>2009-04-27T16:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:15:34.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Happenings.</title><content type='html'>Heya guys! I'm in the midst of my final exams and I'm blogging! (DEFINITELY NOT WHAT I SHLD BE DOING)&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doing it anyways so I'll just quickly get on with it so that I can give you guys something new to read. See see~ aku sangat sayang readers-readers blog ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like only yesterday we spent the last day of our 3rd semester in UTAR. The gang suggested on going somewhere just to have fun for one day. At first I didn't want to go because I had plans later on. But after giving it much thought, I decided to tag along. In the end, I'm glad I went with them although it was relatively short (my time with the bunch). Was pretty enlightened by the fact that I actually got to go ice-skating after such A LONG time. It was a very nice feeling. ya know, just skating on the ice and feeling the cold, chilly, wind racing through your hair and riding off your face as you skate. Kinda therapeutic lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to see Yoong Yang finally skating on ice...although it was his first time (i think) and he wasn't really good...but he managed to get the hang of it. Min Yang too! But I think I enjoyed myself the most when I fell. I know most people would say it's embarassing and stuff but...it felt pretty good to fall and just glide a distance on the ice. (iknowimweird) I fell twice by the way. The first time I fell was when I was teaching Yoong Yang the basics of skating and got pulled down by him, and the second when I was skating really fast and suddenly lost control due to the wet wet ice. (they haven't clean the ice so there were a lot water puddles around) I got a bruise on my knee from that last fall though. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, feels good to know that I'm still human...(or maybe I just enjoy laughing at myself when I fall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07ZrT_AI/AAAAAAAABRw/x0kwlirPsd0/s1600-h/DSC09273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329294297916505090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07ZrT_AI/AAAAAAAABRw/x0kwlirPsd0/s320/DSC09273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Min Yang, Keith, Yoong Yang, Chee Hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07e7pg2I/AAAAAAAABRo/jIiGFk7bqMM/s1600-h/DSC09280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329294299327202146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07e7pg2I/AAAAAAAABRo/jIiGFk7bqMM/s320/DSC09280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen, Leonard, and Chee Shiann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07MbaCKI/AAAAAAAABRg/REMv3wNplW4/s1600-h/DSC09275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329294294360131746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07MbaCKI/AAAAAAAABRg/REMv3wNplW4/s320/DSC09275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV060ooGFI/AAAAAAAABRY/aZPwHSN_7XY/s1600-h/DSC09278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329294287973128274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV060ooGFI/AAAAAAAABRY/aZPwHSN_7XY/s320/DSC09278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoong Yang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV06lY4XCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/5_cdRVdLuyI/s1600-h/DSC09255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329294283880553506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV06lY4XCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/5_cdRVdLuyI/s320/DSC09255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iluvit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, after parting ways with them...I proceeded to my next plan for the day; (which was planned much earlier than ice skating fyi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PAROIMIA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you might be asking...what's that? Mmm well you see, it's an easter production by FGA KL (Full Gospel Assembly Kuala Lumpur) and I was supposed to go with Lydia. But she FFK-ed me. So I went with Melanie and Ping Lon aka Rick instead. As usual, I hate getting stuck in jams...(coz you can't do anything else but move your feet) and it's tiring you know...it's like doing useless cardio in the car...ESPECIALLY with a manual transmission. So I decided to drive there earlier so that I could avoid the jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assumed that it would take me quite some time to find the church because I've never been there before...and I tend to drive slower when I'm not sure of where I am heading to.&lt;br /&gt;Plus! it's in Old Klang Road....&lt;br /&gt;Okay actually I don't even know where that is either. I was just pretending to know so that you'd think of me as a &lt;strike&gt;good&lt;/strike&gt; slow driver...(didthtmakesense?)&lt;br /&gt;But the point is! ...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the weather&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, that wasn't what I really wanted to say...point IS~i-got-there-super-early.&lt;br /&gt;Ealier than I expected. Like 5pm something I think.&lt;br /&gt;And the thing starts officially at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;So I got bored after exploring and taking numerous pictures of the church and decided to do something to burn more time.&lt;br /&gt;Canyaguess?&lt;br /&gt;No that's not it...try again.&lt;br /&gt;NOPE. still wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Answer is....EXPLORE MORE! =D (yes, i like adventures.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I headed over to a nearby mall (well, it looked like one from the outside) to...HOPEFULLY find something interesting to photograph, blog about, or maybe even&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;DAMN... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AIR-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COND!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;weird stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got there I got the shock of my life. Don't get me wrong. There were some shops there...but a big majority of them are....CLOSED! See for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2wzKu16I/AAAAAAAABSA/MuyvncpIwuo/s1600-h/DSC09283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329296314803869602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2wzKu16I/AAAAAAAABSA/MuyvncpIwuo/s320/DSC09283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILookedright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2wrmIsZI/AAAAAAAABR4/wVjgnYCSH50/s1600-h/DSC09282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329296312771326354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2wrmIsZI/AAAAAAAABR4/wVjgnYCSH50/s320/DSC09282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AndILookedleft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was practically NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Every floor I went to was similiar to the two pictures above.&lt;br /&gt;Except the ground floor though...oh yeah, one good thing about this place is that there are a lot of furniture vendors. All kinds of furniture basically...office, house, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2xZMPVbI/AAAAAAAABSY/xVGYb2PMrHo/s1600-h/DSC09291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329296325010740658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2xZMPVbI/AAAAAAAABSY/xVGYb2PMrHo/s320/DSC09291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2xXKBioI/AAAAAAAABSQ/b5lwWqq5X74/s1600-h/DSC09288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329296324464577154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV2xXKBioI/AAAAAAAABSQ/b5lwWqq5X74/s320/DSC09288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shop that was once filled with flowers...is now left here to rot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh btw&lt;/span&gt;, guess what else I found in this desserted, old, and run-down place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4aKvDNaI/AAAAAAAABSg/jYyGScGEK74/s1600-h/DSC09293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329298125016479138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4aKvDNaI/AAAAAAAABSg/jYyGScGEK74/s320/DSC09293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tadaa~! Matchmaking, anyone? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So yeah, I finally killed some time. But it was still pretty early...7pm or something. I thought Melanie and Rick were going to arrive around 7pm++...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suddenly I received an sms from Melanie asking me to book some seats first. I was like what? haha. I was like new, and all alone in this new place...sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;allurfaultLydia! jk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without much of a choice, I used my bag, and 2 books to reserve seats for the 3 of us. Which kinda made me feel bad because there were quite a number people who asked me whether the seats was taken. So I took a risk to sit at the seats that were SUPPOSEDLY booked by other people. Didn't really wanna continue reserving those seats. Besides, the seats there didn't really have a good view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;FINALLY, they came. Just when the play was about to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4a-v4IfI/AAAAAAAABS4/5MZf6gw3aOQ/s1600-h/DSC09307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329298138978591218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4a-v4IfI/AAAAAAAABS4/5MZf6gw3aOQ/s320/DSC09307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice deco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4agbd1XI/AAAAAAAABSw/-sMXjBT0buk/s1600-h/DSC09303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329298130839917938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4agbd1XI/AAAAAAAABSw/-sMXjBT0buk/s320/DSC09303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lookie, I found someone else whose name is Bryan Yong too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4acGphcI/AAAAAAAABSo/oGj_bq0pdsk/s1600-h/DSC09300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329298129678861762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4acGphcI/AAAAAAAABSo/oGj_bq0pdsk/s320/DSC09300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad view. Low ceiling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4axcA9YI/AAAAAAAABTA/Wbdrfoi7PAw/s1600-h/DSC09308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329298135405622658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV4axcA9YI/AAAAAAAABTA/Wbdrfoi7PAw/s320/DSC09308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV534pLPsI/AAAAAAAABTI/HfnyvNiwkPE/s1600-h/DSC09309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329299735067705026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV534pLPsI/AAAAAAAABTI/HfnyvNiwkPE/s320/DSC09309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54LMFWVI/AAAAAAAABTQ/Cv4wdZyXRnM/s1600-h/DSC09310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329299740045957458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54LMFWVI/AAAAAAAABTQ/Cv4wdZyXRnM/s320/DSC09310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Introduction. Yay~ a better view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54cilWLI/AAAAAAAABTY/BQ-xvs6aYjo/s1600-h/DSC09318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329299744703731890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54cilWLI/AAAAAAAABTY/BQ-xvs6aYjo/s320/DSC09318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh...air pollution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54rT0ERI/AAAAAAAABTg/MYqx7x-0RcQ/s1600-h/DSC09332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329299748668313874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54rT0ERI/AAAAAAAABTg/MYqx7x-0RcQ/s320/DSC09332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice lights. And props.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54iNb6YI/AAAAAAAABTo/hRzmjh-VxTE/s1600-h/DSC09335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329299746225645954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV54iNb6YI/AAAAAAAABTo/hRzmjh-VxTE/s320/DSC09335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the show. With happy faces. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that was basically it. Later on, we went somewhere to have a light dinner and we talked like...A LOT. haha. Apparently we went to the cleanest mamak aka Steven's? lol. They got an award for being clean or something..=\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I bet their roaches do the cleaning for them. So hardworking. Good for em roaches! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ohbtwitwassoFREAKINGHOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I ended up reaching home at 11pm something, beat, tired, and exhausted...but happy, glad, and satisfied. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright peeps! Itu saja! Now thank me, and wish me luck for my next paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeya. =P&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/638971127965317704-6496643049296152272?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6496643049296152272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6496643049296152272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6496643049296152272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6496643049296152272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/recent-happenings.html' title='Recent Happenings.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SfV07ZrT_AI/AAAAAAAABRw/x0kwlirPsd0/s72-c/DSC09273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7112610877106797216</id><published>2009-04-22T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:56:31.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When your fur gets long, you CUT IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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tell?&lt;br /&gt;Would it work out?&lt;br /&gt;Will it last?&lt;br /&gt;Should I continue what I'm doing currently?&lt;br /&gt;Will it be worth my time to make right my failures?&lt;br /&gt;Is this what I really want?&lt;br /&gt;Is Dad right after all?&lt;br /&gt;Am I doing this for myself or for others?&lt;br /&gt;Am I being a little too selfish?&lt;br /&gt;Am I the one at fault?&lt;br /&gt;Am I good enough?&lt;br /&gt;What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;Which way should I go?&lt;br /&gt;God please guide me in making my decisions.&lt;br /&gt;For time is running out.&lt;br /&gt;Someone help me.&lt;br /&gt;Please...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8513849942924556278?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8513849942924556278/comments/default' title='Post 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style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYq96s1fI/AAAAAAAABII/GX4UfjdkAmY/s320/P4090757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYqpDHQVI/AAAAAAAABIA/m-3xYNYWilM/s1600-h/P4090735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325252205241385298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYqpDHQVI/AAAAAAAABIA/m-3xYNYWilM/s320/P4090735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYqanHGoI/AAAAAAAABH4/8GiFOHPBfi0/s1600-h/DSC08990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325252201365838466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYqanHGoI/AAAAAAAABH4/8GiFOHPBfi0/s320/DSC08990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYqRXCsLI/AAAAAAAABHw/rW1nABAx_8I/s1600-h/DSC08989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325252198882521266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SecYqRXCsLI/AAAAAAAABHw/rW1nABAx_8I/s320/DSC08989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man...looking back at these pics are making me emo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just that we've been through so much TOGETHER...it's so hard to say goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To all my friends from UTAR, I just want to say;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teaching,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sharing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;caring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being there for me when I needed someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking out for me when I was lost and blur,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adding colours to my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being my first friend in UTAR,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walking a long stretch with me to find PD block and having to walk all the way back to PA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being a great lab partner ever since,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;letting me know what it feels like to have a crush again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making me cry tears of joy for the first time in my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making the world around me a happier place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the good times we had,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the crazy laughter and fun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the stupid jokes that we crap about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the beautiful friendships that we've created,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guiding me in my darkest hours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the birthday surprises we had,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the efforts put into making the birthday surprises,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the fun and crazy English lectures and tutorials,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the exciting and thrilling games of DOTA in the computer lab,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the moments we got caught playing DOTA by lecturers but continued anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the times where us boys would get all excited when we see 1st semester girls and start evaluating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;being a friend that talks just about anything under the sun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the amazing outings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamboat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lunches at Wendy's, Old Town, Sun Wong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coffee at Starbucks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the number of futsal matches we had,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moments where I would fetch you guys to Asia Jaya after that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the christmas open house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day at the sports center in PC,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lunch at Ulu Yam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the movie at Times Square,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meals at Gasoline,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wild and crazy new year's countdown at Sungei Wang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your encourgement and support,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and last but not least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you...for everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2353126754195528045?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2353126754195528045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2353126754195528045' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2353126754195528045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2353126754195528045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-that-i-will-cherish-for-rest-of.html' title='Things that I will cherish for the rest of my life...'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SelUPba2RdI/AAAAAAAABP4/gFd0wpwVHTs/s72-c/DSC08946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2912813945038505783</id><published>2009-04-15T21:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:03:08.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a relief.</title><content type='html'>Yup...I finally did it. and unfortunately i screwed up and forgot some lyrics. Just glad it's over lol. I was nervous like....*toot*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the suckiness. lol. DON'T enjoy it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q_ve4I4J0VQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q_ve4I4J0VQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRxeudQX2Sw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRxeudQX2Sw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/07eICkInhoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/07eICkInhoc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2912813945038505783?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2912813945038505783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2912813945038505783' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2912813945038505783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2912813945038505783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-relief.html' title='What a relief.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6758762835741729872</id><published>2009-04-14T15:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:05:16.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Everything is finally Over.</title><content type='html'>Yup.&lt;br /&gt;What happens next then?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Thirty-four fifty"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg sorry, Russell Peter is such an incredible comedian that I can't stop thinking about his jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so...what happens next????&lt;br /&gt;To be frank...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that awesome? So cool right? No more assignments...no more coursework stuff...now it's all down to studying for my finals in my FINAL semester in UTAR. This sem, my aim is to score As for all the 3 subjects that i'm taking (because they're all so damn easy compared to sem 2). BUT after seeing my coursework marks for my Management Studies subject, I'm afraid that I might fall short of an "A"...&lt;br /&gt;STILL POSSIBLE. But in order for me to do that...I can only lose SEVEN(7) marks out of SIXTY(60) in my finals. IMPOSSIBLE right? NOT.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best. But the chances of actually scoring that much, (53/60) is hanging by a thin thread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still get an "A" for my English and Webpage Design though. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...so that was one thing i wanted to talk about...&lt;br /&gt;now what was the other thing....&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! AHAH! I remember now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M GONNA MISS ALL* MY FRIENDS!! ='(&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so so so so gonna miss every* single one them!&lt;br /&gt;And oh, don't worry about the asterisk, it's not you...OR is it......?&lt;br /&gt;That's for me to know...and for you to find out! =D&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty bummed out that this is my last semester with them. sigh. it's pretty sad if you think about it...we've been through so much together ever since day 1.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess sometimes things are not meant to last forever...&lt;br /&gt;But the friendships that i've developed with these amazing bunch of peeeps is priceless and will never be forgotten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the...&lt;br /&gt;SHIT....&lt;br /&gt;it's raining again.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when it rains, don't you guys hate it?&lt;br /&gt;I hate it because...when it rains right...my internet connection goes off...&lt;br /&gt;SO THAT'S WHY I HATE IT WHEN IT RAINS! rawr!&lt;br /&gt;OMG, that means I can't update? OH NO!&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOO~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, the above is random (the last part). I finally got my internet connection back.&lt;br /&gt;ugh, stupid rain...&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so where was I?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO GONNA MISS ALL MY FRIENDS!!! ='(&lt;br /&gt;SO yeah that's basically it.&lt;br /&gt;Man, today I feel so...so...what's that word again...&lt;br /&gt;umm, lethargic? disoriented?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, maybe both...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just kinda slow today...and lost. don't really know what to blog about. (I wonder why)&lt;br /&gt;Which means that I'm gonna go. And study! So that I can score well for my finals! =D&lt;br /&gt;WOKAY~&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post, PLEASE...................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;kissmethroughthephoneboomboompow&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study for your exams. =)&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH SHIT! I forgot to say something!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PRAY FOR ME SO THAT TOMORROW (Wednesday) I WONT SCREW UP IN FRONT OF A MILLION, BILLION, GAZILLION, SHISHILLION, WTHROFLMAOLOLFTWBBQLLION PEOPLE! AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;kthatsallthxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-6758762835741729872?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6758762835741729872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6758762835741729872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6758762835741729872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6758762835741729872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-everything-is-finally-over.html' title='When Everything is finally Over.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7172424592692210185</id><published>2009-04-11T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:36:48.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happening, The Knowing, The Ending.</title><content type='html'>My english assignment this semester was to make a drama with the length of 15-20 mins.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I created this scripted entitled The Happening, The Knowing, The Ending.&lt;br /&gt;I told my team to let me do the entire script...their job is just to act. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a success, although some forgot their lines, and there were some small minor errors during the presentation...my lecturer was very impressed with what we presented up there. Good job team. I'm very proud of you guys. =D *tear* lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can't upload the presentation video to show you guys(too long)...but i'll be more than glad to show you guys the script and ALSO the Introduction video that I made for the drama. So here it is, enjoy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VefjJp21bdQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VefjJp21bdQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Happening, The Knowing, The Ending.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man, George Anderson, tall and extremely handsome, enters the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Oh! Hi there. My name is George Anderson. I live in a nice neighborhood, filled with nice people. Have you ever wondered why women always want their newborn baby to look like their father? Imagine if your wife gave birth to a baby who doesn’t look like you at all! Well, it happened to me, and it was a nightmare. Unbelievable? Believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Honey I am home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan &lt;/span&gt;: Hi honey. How was your day? (Kiss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Great! Tell me, since when did we have neighbours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan &lt;/span&gt;: See, you never listen to me. I have told you that we have a new neighbour who moved in 3 months ago. He is a professional dancer and gives me dancing lessons. He is the most wonderful dancer I have ever seen in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : I don’t recall you telling me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzan stares at him with an angry look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : That---that he is a professional stripper, I mean dancer. Then, what about the neighbour on the left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : Oh, he moved in around the same time as the one on the right. He’s a professional photographer. He offered to take my pictures and make an album for me. Isn’t that nice of him honey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Yeah, that’s very nice of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : Ok, I’m going to get ready now. (Runs into room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Get ready? For what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : You promised to take me out tonight, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Oh yeah, of course I remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : I hope you made a reservation. You know how full the restaurant is on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : (looks at watch and then whispers to himself) Crap!…it’s a Saturday. (shouts to Suzan) Uhh, of course I did. There is nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of a door shut. George takes out his cell phone and dials the restaurant’s number. Someone picks up the phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: Good evening, this is UTAR cafeteria! How may I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Umm hi, I would like to make a reservation tonight for two people please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: Tonight?! At what time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : How about 30 minutes from now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: Oh no no no no no no no…We are too full now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Please, you don’t understand. You have got to get a table for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: I’m sorry but I can’t do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Sigh. You see, my wife…she is very sick. (Starting to sniff) She has an incurable gastric disease. The doctor said that she only has less than 24 hours to live. And all I wanted was to make her happy one last time, by taking her to her favorite restaurant. (Now faking to cry) But now I won’t be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, I’m so sorry. It must be terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : You have no idea. She had to fart every 10 minutes to stay alive. (cries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: This is so sad. You know what? Give me 10 minutes and I will call you back. May I have your phone number please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : SURE! IT’S 1234567890.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: I’ll see what I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Thank you! Thank you so much! (hangs up)(crosses door) Problem solved. (evil laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : (Behind him) What are you saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Nothing! Nothing at all. I was just saying that I can’t wait to get to the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : Me too. Well, we better get going then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : What now!? But we can’t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Erm…because…it’s…it’s your outfit! And you forgot your accessories, And and…and you haven’t shaved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : What??? (lifts up armpits)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : WHOA! You really haven’t shaved in years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : Oh, haha. Woops! Alright I’ll go shave and change my outfit now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : And take your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the same moment, the phone rings. George answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Receptionist&lt;/span&gt;: Mr. Anderson? I’ve got good news and bad news. The good news is that I found a table for you, and the bad news is that you’ve got to arrive here in 15 minutes in order to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : (glances at his watch) Ok. We’ll be there in 15 minutes. That’s 5 minutes before she farts again. (hangs up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : Honey, I’ve been thinking, that outfit is absolutely stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : No, you were right, I should get change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : NO! Uhh I mean…no…it’s fine just the way it is. Let’s go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabs her and drags her downstairs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : But I didn’t even shave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : It’s ok, hairy woman are sexier. (pauses for a while)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Suzan&lt;/span&gt; : What--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt; : OK let’s GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George helps Suzan get in the car, and then gets in and he starts to drive very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : George, slow down or we’ll never make it alive!&lt;br /&gt;George : Don’t worry, I only failed my driving test 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They arrive at the restaurant safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;George runs out the car fast. Suzan stares at him as he runs in without helping her get out of the car. George runs to the reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : Hi, I am George Anderson. I made reservations for two people?&lt;br /&gt;Receptionist: Mr. Anderson, I’m so sorry…that we had to make you rush here but YES! You got here just in time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Who wants to be a millionaire theme plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Table number 10.&lt;br /&gt;George : (Relieved) YATTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzan appears behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Receptionist: (To Suzan) I hope that you will enjoy your last meal on earth.&lt;br /&gt;George : Thank you very much. (Taking Suzan’s hand) Come Honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George takes Suzan to the table. He pulls a chair for her then sits down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : What did he mean by my last meal on earth?&lt;br /&gt;George : Well, some people are just weird don’t you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later after they finished their meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : (Hesitating) There is something that I want to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;George : Is something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : (Smiling) I’m pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surprised, George spits the wine out on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : What did you just say?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : I said that I was pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Spits the wine out on her face again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : I’m sorry. It is just that you caught me by surprised…so who is the father?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan spits out wine at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : I’m sorry that was a silly question. Of course I’m the father. Hahaha…eheh...&lt;br /&gt;(Heavy silence)&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : You’re not happy?&lt;br /&gt;George : No no. I am happy. Really! Just a bit surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 months later, Suzan went into labour and was in the hospital.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Mrs. Anderson, I need you to push!&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : I’m trying…(breathes in and out hastily) The baby’s too fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Come on Mrs.Anderson, just one more big push!&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : (Freaking out) I need my husband…get me my husband now!&lt;br /&gt;George : Suzan! (rushes in from right) I’m here honey, what do you need me to do?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Give me your hand.&lt;br /&gt;George : Here.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : (Suzan grabs his hand) Sorry if it hurts honey.&lt;br /&gt;George : Huh? What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Ok PUSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzan pushes and at the same time sinks her nails into George’s hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : AhhhhhhHHhhHHhHHhHHHHHHHhHHHhH!&lt;br /&gt;George : (high pitched voice) AHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;“Pop” sound is heard, followed by a baby crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : It’s a beautiful baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;George : (shocked looking at his hand) My hand…look at my hand…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Mr.Anderson, would you like to do the honors of cutting the cord?&lt;br /&gt;George : What? (hesitant and a bit scared) Err…ok…I get a little dizzy when I see blood though…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George almost cuts the cord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : STOP!&lt;br /&gt;George : Huh, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : What are you doing? Cut the cord you idiot, not your son’s penis!&lt;br /&gt;George : You mean, I almost chipped off my son’s penis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Mr.Anderson, please get yourself together and cut the cord! You wouldn’t want a gender confused son would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George passes out on floor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Oh my god…(cuts cord himself)&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : George!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Don’t worry, he’ll be fine. It’s normal for first time fathers to react this way.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Nurse&lt;/span&gt; : Actually no. He’s the first that I’ve seen so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, Suzan was discharged from the hospital and they managed to bring the baby home safely and still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Honey, we haven’t thought of a name yet.&lt;br /&gt;George : Why don’t we name him after my uncle, William?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : (happily) Yeah, it sounds like a nice name for him. After all, your uncle was a great man.&lt;br /&gt;George : Yeah, he was. He climbed Mount Everest and reached the peak, he swam with sharks, wrestled with alligators, and even went sky diving. Sigh, he really lived his life to it’s fullest.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Yeah, but I’m still pretty bummed out about the way he died.&lt;br /&gt;George : Oh yeah that…(remembering the past, flashback happens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncle William comes in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;: Oh great! My favorite show is on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;American Idol theme plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Host&lt;/span&gt; : Welcome back to American Idol we are live. America has decided that the contestant leaving us tonight…IS……..IS………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;: Come on Ryan, stop stalling…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Host&lt;/span&gt; : IS……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;: What’s keeping you? Just say the damn name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Host&lt;/span&gt; : We’ll find out everything everybody wants to know…I-I don’t make the rules! After the break…we’ll be right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;: @$&amp;amp;# you Ryan! @$&amp;amp;# you! I have been watching this show for seven @$&amp;amp;# years and you always do that to me! DAMN YOU RYAN! DAMN YO—&lt;br /&gt;(puts hand at his heart)(falls on knees) AH…AH…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ (dies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flashback finishes with William still on ground.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : That was a really good show.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Yeah it was.&lt;br /&gt;George : So William Anderson?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : William Anderson. (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;George : Let’s take the baby out for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : That’s a great idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the neighbourhood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : Honey, I just realized William doesn’t look like me at all…&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Oh he is still a baby George…oh look here, he has your nose.&lt;br /&gt;George : Yeah, but it’s a little sharper than mine…&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Oh don’t worry, I’m sure he’ll have something from you…&lt;br /&gt;George : Honey, isn’t that our neighbour who works as a professional dancer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peter is seen dancing a sissy ballet routine from afar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : (shocked) Umm, yes he is. Honey I think William’s diapers needs to be changed. I’ll go home first, you go on ahead and say hi. (dashes off)&lt;br /&gt;George : Oh ok…be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George approaches Peter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : Hi there…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : (screams like a sissy) Ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;George : Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : (screams like a sissy again) Ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;George : Why do you scream like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : (talks with attitude) I wasn’t trained to scream like that, I was BORN to do it.&lt;br /&gt;(starts dancing roughly)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, uh huh. You like that mister? Do yah? My moves are turning you on, aren’t they? Well, what do you think? You like it?&lt;br /&gt;George : (Sarcastic) Oh yeah…really impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : I don’t think we’ve met before. Who are you again?&lt;br /&gt;George : Oh I’m sorry, I’m George. Suzan’s husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : Husband!? Oh my god, nice to meet you. I’m Peter. How come she’s never mention you before?&lt;br /&gt;George : Well, to be frank I don’t know but I’m sure she was going to introduce me eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : Really……I don’t think so.&lt;br /&gt;George : (Puzzled) And why would you say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : Well, you see…Suzan…oh I don’t think I should say it.&lt;br /&gt;George : What? What do you mean? Come on. Spit it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : Nah, I shouldn’t say it. It could ruin your marriage…(gasps loudly) Oh my god, I’ve said too much. Oh! Look at the time. I’ve got a dance to choreograph for my show tomorrow. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;George : (worried tone) Wha-- What do you mean ruin my marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; : (screams like a sissy) Ahhh! Don’t talk me! (runs off)&lt;br /&gt;George : What was he talking about? (sees someone) Hey, isn’t that the photographer Suzan was talking about? Hmm, no harm saying hi right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heads over to Russell. Russell is seen taking photographs of a pile of dung.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : Hey there neighbour! What are you doing over th-- OWH! What is that horrible smell???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Shhhhhhhh! I’m trying to concentrate here! (takes a few snaps of the dung)&lt;br /&gt;George : You’re taking pictures of a pile of @$&amp;amp;#...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Hey! Watch your language! Have a little respect for this beautiful piece of art will ya? It’s called a pile a DUNG.&lt;br /&gt;George : Oh I’m sorry. So, aren’t you the photographer that Suzan was talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : (Surprised) How did you know that?&lt;br /&gt;George : You see, I’m her husband…and I-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : WHOOOA MY GAWD! OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;George : Whoa dude, relax…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;George : Are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Yeah I’m fine. Just a liiiiilttle bit surprised.&lt;br /&gt;George : A little? You looked as if you have seen a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Nope. Just a little. (smiles)&lt;br /&gt;George : Anyway, I’m George. You are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Russell. Pleased to meet you. You know, I don’t recall Suzan telling me that she had a husband…&lt;br /&gt;George : Really? Well that’s odd…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Oh I shouldn’t have said that…&lt;br /&gt;George : Why? What’s wrong? Come on tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : (Hesitant) Err…I can’t…it could ruin your marriage…&lt;br /&gt;George : What? Wait this sounds very familiar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : (Surprised) Huh? You mean Suzan cheated on you before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George opens his eyes widely with disbelief.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : ………….WHAT!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : I’m sorry, promise you won’t kill me if I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;George : Ok, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Really?&lt;br /&gt;George : NO! Now say it before I kill-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Alright alright! I slept with your wife!&lt;br /&gt;George : You son of a…(attempts to punch Russell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : Wait! Wait wait wait wait…I’m not the only one!&lt;br /&gt;George : What are you trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Russell&lt;/span&gt; : The stripper…I-I mean the dancer! Yeah, he slept with your wife too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Punches Russell, Russell faints.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : (With a evil tone) Suzan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George crosses door and slams door shut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : Honeyyyyy…I’m home…&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Oh hi dear, William has been crying ever since I took him back to change his diapers and-&lt;br /&gt;George : Why did you lie to me Suzan?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Lie? Since when did I lie to you?&lt;br /&gt;George : I spoke to Russell and Peter today. Russell told me everything.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Then what did Peter tell you?&lt;br /&gt;George : (loses angry tone) Well, he did give me a hint that you were cheating on me…(angry tone comes back) But that’s not the POINT! You cheated on me…you slept with another man!&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Actually I slept with two.&lt;br /&gt;George : I DON’T CARE HOW MANY MEN YOU SLEPT WITH! No wonder the baby doesn’t look like me…I’m not the father, am I!?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : George…I didn’t mean to…it-it just happened! I’m sorry…&lt;br /&gt;George : Why Suzan? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Apologize by One Republic plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You tell me that you need me, then you go and cut me down away. You tell me that you’re sorry…I didn’t think I’d turn around to say…it’s too late to apologize…IT’S TOO LATE!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : But all of this happened because you never cared for me! All you cared about was your stupid job! You rarely take me out on dates, you hardly buy me gifts, you don’t even say “I love you” anymore! You’re never around when I need you the most!&lt;br /&gt;George : What are you talking about? When you were pregnant, and when I took you out for dinner the other time, I was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With You by Chris Brown plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"With you, With you, With you, With you, With you…GIRL. With you, With you, With you, With you, With you…Oh girl!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Suzan : Oh…so you still think you never did anything wrong? Well, I’m leavin! Never to come back again. I’ve found somebody who does it better that you can. He won’t make me cry, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;more gray skies, and I’ll be flying on the G5 G5!&lt;br /&gt;George : What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Yeah that’s right….GEORGE. I’m leaving you for Russell, because he said to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Beautiful Soul by Jesse Mccartney plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I don’t want another pretty face, I don’t want just anyone to hold, I don’t want my love to go to waste, I want you and you’re beautiful soul, you’re the one I wanna chase, you’re the one I wanna hold, I won’t let another minute go to waste, I want you and your beautiful soul.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is something you would never say to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : Oh you did not just say that…(holds up a fist)&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Wait…I’m sorry George. I didn’t mean that. George I’m sorry, give me a kiss…give me a kiss I’m sorry George!&lt;br /&gt;George : Don’t give me that lovey dovey kiss kiss kiss, I’m going to shove your face from wall to wall, and I don’t care if any of the neighbours call!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Russell and Peter barges in at the same time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell : STOP!&lt;br /&gt;Peter : STOP!&lt;br /&gt;Russell : If you hurt her, I will kill you.&lt;br /&gt;Peter : If you hurt her, I will kill you.&lt;br /&gt;Russell : Stop copying me.&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Why not? Aren’t we on the same side?&lt;br /&gt;Russell : Well HELL NO…Suzan is coming with me. She would never get together with a sissy loser like you.&lt;br /&gt;Peter : (Sad) But Suzan…I thought we had something special…&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : I’m sorry Peter…you’re just too…sissy. I only slept with you to get those free dancing lessons. You and I can never be together.&lt;br /&gt;Peter : You’ve cut me real deep Suzan…you’ve cut me real deep…&lt;br /&gt;Russell : Move aside sissy! (pushes Peter away)&lt;br /&gt;George : Get away from my wife!&lt;br /&gt;Russell : She’s no longer yours anymore, George!&lt;br /&gt;George : Why you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enigma from the soundtrack of The Lord Of The Rings plays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George &amp;amp; Russell gets into a fight. Everything happens in slow motion. Russell conjours a "hadouken"(fireball that street fighters Ryu and Ken use/kamehameha) at George, leaving him weak and struggling to get up from the ground. In the end, Russell hits George at the back of his neck and leaves him unconscious on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell : Let’s get out of here Suzan.&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : Wait! I forgot all about the baby!…….Where’s the baby?&lt;br /&gt;Russell : Baby? What baby??? (Looks at Peter who is holding the baby in his arms)&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Suzan…when were you going to tell me about this?&lt;br /&gt;Russell : You mean you had a child and you never told us? Well, which one of us is the father?&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Am I the Dad, Suzan?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : I…I…don’t know. Look, just give me my son back. I’ll bring him to a clinic and we’ll find out which one of you is the father.&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Oh nononononono…that’s is not going to happen Suzan. You think I’m stupid? You’ll just take the baby and run off.&lt;br /&gt;Russell : (looks at Suzan) You were going to ditch me too…weren’t you?&lt;br /&gt;Suzan : I’m sorry Russell. You just sucked at taking photographs. (Looks at Peter) Now, give me back my son…or else…&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Or what? What are you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzan charges after Peter, and Peter lets out a sissy scream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Russell! Catch the baby! (throws baby to Russell)&lt;br /&gt;Russell : I got it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suzan charges after Russell and tries to get the baby, but Russell runs around the table, left and right to prevent Suzan from catching him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell : Peter! (throws baby to Peter)&lt;br /&gt;Peter : Haha! I got him! I got him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George suddenly wakes up, with a gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody in the room freezes and lifts up their hands, causing Peter to accidentally drop the baby. Peter picks the baby back up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George : DIE…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;George shoots everyone in the room, and then turns the gun on himself. Baby is left alone in the middle of the room, and continues to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr.Bean theme song(original) plays.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, everyone died, the baby became an orphan, and poor William Anderson never found out who was his real father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is, never ever cheat on your husband or wife. Because chances are, you might end up just like this. So remain faithful to your other half, otherwise you might need to go through this again…The Happening, The Knowing, The Ending. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I should get an oscar for this...NOT.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao ppl! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7172424592692210185?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7172424592692210185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7172424592692210185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7172424592692210185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7172424592692210185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/happening-knowing-ending.html' title='The Happening, The Knowing, The Ending.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2308194071313845532</id><published>2009-04-09T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T11:07:40.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY WE DID IT! =D</title><content type='html'>OMG. I'm in my webpage designing practical class right now and I just finished my presentation!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAOMGZ. What a relief. We did really good. I'm glad I didn't freak out or screw up or anything. haha. That'd be just horrible. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry kinda high. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I'm currently watching other groups present. And I'm pretty psyched about my next presentation later at 4pm. Sighs. Gotta stay back late again. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wish me luck yall. I know I haven't been updating and stuff but...&lt;br /&gt;WHO CARES. I'm still a &lt;strike&gt;rock star.&lt;/strike&gt;  good boy.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update. hahaha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK gtg, people looking at me awkwardly in the class.&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post, go work on your presentation skills! =)&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2308194071313845532?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2308194071313845532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2308194071313845532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2308194071313845532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2308194071313845532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/yay-we-did-it-d.html' title='YAY WE DID IT! =D'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5139605774702957452</id><published>2009-04-02T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:22:40.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KK! Take this one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdS8BXrFabI/AAAAAAAABHg/b2lbc4KBX2U/s1600-h/DSCN0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320083791552014770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdS8BXrFabI/AAAAAAAABHg/b2lbc4KBX2U/s320/DSCN0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/638971127965317704-5139605774702957452?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5139605774702957452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5139605774702957452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5139605774702957452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5139605774702957452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/kk-take-this-one.html' title='KK! Take this one!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdS8BXrFabI/AAAAAAAABHg/b2lbc4KBX2U/s72-c/DSCN0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6702620592810931162</id><published>2009-04-02T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T01:08:24.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I think so much?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened in the past few days except for classes and assignments. At this very point of time, all my deadlines are pouring in and my presentations are due next week. (zomgz!)&lt;br /&gt;So I'm pretty much a stressed out "Benson" now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is so cool right? NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh BTW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZNBUahWI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HSQ-Mvdqt5U/s1600-h/DSC08852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319764033826096482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZNBUahWI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HSQ-Mvdqt5U/s320/DSC08852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got my camera back! *yay~!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And this time, the flash is working! I seriously can't live without my camera. It's the basis of my daily source and material for...whatever reason that I can think of. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh ya one more thing, the WEATHER recently is just "awesome". It rains and then it shines! And then in rains again, and shines when you least expect it and vice versa. What is happening to Mother Nature? Well, can't really blame her because we ALL know that we brought this upon ourselves. (CFC, vehicles, air-conditioners...ring any bells?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I do remember enjoying a pleasant morning last Monday. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZNcTFWHI/AAAAAAAABGY/x1sRNumjVc8/s1600-h/DSC08853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319764041068271730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZNcTFWHI/AAAAAAAABGY/x1sRNumjVc8/s320/DSC08853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TADAA! See~ no rain! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZOD944GI/AAAAAAAABGg/t2iRHSyaIrs/s1600-h/DSC08865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319764051716792418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZOD944GI/AAAAAAAABGg/t2iRHSyaIrs/s320/DSC08865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this is Teoh Yoong Yang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZOnYHoqI/AAAAAAAABGo/4XQBg68gTik/s1600-h/DSC08874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319764061222052514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZOnYHoqI/AAAAAAAABGo/4XQBg68gTik/s320/DSC08874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And the guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZOmK46hI/AAAAAAAABGw/8LdsZDdlRtU/s1600-h/DSC08875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319764060898126354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZOmK46hI/AAAAAAAABGw/8LdsZDdlRtU/s320/DSC08875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And Leonard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;See...when the weather is good, my pictures will look good too. (it is a known fact not an assumption)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sometimes I wish that I had the ability to control the weather. That would be awesome. Right? YES...that's right. You agreed and there's nothing else you can do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;=================================================================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;April Fool's Day...what a day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;First person I fooled was my aunt aka Ah Sun Jie. Haha, scared her with an electric racket used to kill flies. Then second was my younger brother. hahahaha. and the list goes on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It's fun to make fun of people when the time is right. But when you don't know how to control it...it's just as good as playing a dirty joke on another person. Sigh, the immaturity of people. I just hope they...GROW UP. Sometimes, the things that are funny to you may not neccesarily be funny to other people. That is when the entire joke falls on you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So be careful. It's not worth it to hurt someone just so that you can laugh about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Alright, enough of random stuff. My assignments are way more important than this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Happy April Fool's Day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-6702620592810931162?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6702620592810931162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6702620592810931162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6702620592810931162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6702620592810931162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-do-i-think-so-much.html' title='Why do I think so much?'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SdOZNBUahWI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HSQ-Mvdqt5U/s72-c/DSC08852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-8035275100567179410</id><published>2009-03-24T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:58:10.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A response to Karyn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4g-DfB1P9Do&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4g-DfB1P9Do&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-8035275100567179410?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/8035275100567179410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=8035275100567179410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8035275100567179410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/8035275100567179410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/03/response-to-karyn.html' title='A response to Karyn.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-454050181000733397</id><published>2009-03-24T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:17:07.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shufflin Shoppin???</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was exploring Youtube today, I came across this.&lt;br /&gt;It really made me smile haha. I like to see creative works such as this one. Really cool.&lt;br /&gt;I read some of the comments, one said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who doesn't shop like that??? lol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is going to be my new shoppin style :P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wouldn't mind shopping like that too! (if only I could shuffle better, lol)&lt;br /&gt;So here's the video, just thought that this would be something cool to share with yall'. =)&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGo6iTebNRU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGo6iTebNRU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-454050181000733397?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/454050181000733397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=454050181000733397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/454050181000733397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/454050181000733397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-look-what-i-found-d.html' title='Shufflin Shoppin???'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1145341743166276126</id><published>2009-03-22T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:28:38.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have new material! =D</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a Sunday today and I just got back from church early in the morning. I was serving as a bassist for the first time in the main service today unlike the usual Youth Service that I have been attending. I realized that St.Pauls are lacking in the number of musicians...mainly bass players and piano(i think). So guys, if ya wanna help out...you are more than welcomed to serve in St.Pauls! =) (cheh~ free promotion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church I got back and switched on my laptop to finish up my unfinished "Webpage Design" assignment. I did some minor adjustments, double-checked for errors and stuff....and just when I was about to begin adding the leftovers...my grandma told me that we were going out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. No choice but to delay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, Gary Choo aka Kok Wui or Colourwolf drove us to Kepong to have our lunch. We ate at a restaurant called "Pak Hailam". The food there is not bad...well, most of it. The last time I ate there was last year somewhere around June. That time I ate the "Pak Hailam Chicken Chop" which was pretty good. But today I ate the Chicken Chop which came with a glass of Iced Lemon Tea. It was their daily promotion set. I'll give 4/5 for the fries...and a 2/5 for the Chicken Chop. And oh! 3/5 for the lemon tea. Wasn't the best today, but it IS still food. So can't really complain. haha. (looks elsewhere)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I came home and then I sat in front of my comp and...here I am blogging about what just happened. Ok so that was basically my Sunday...well so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now for the real purpose of this post;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have new material!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be wondering...what material are you talking about? Well, it's a bunch of words arranged in paragraphs and it is accompanied by a well organized set of notes and melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still can't guess? Really? Are you kidding me??? ZOMGZROFLMAOFTWOMG.&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about music! =D&lt;br /&gt;Music? Yes music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I ever said this on my blog before but, I love composing songs. haha. It's really fun!&lt;br /&gt;And just last week, a melody came into my mind...this time ALONG with the lyrics. lol. (now that's very rare) Usually, I'd just get the melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I took this opportunity to actually compose something new other than the one and only good song I've ever composed with my eldest sister, &lt;a href="http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-track-is-done.html"&gt;Wherever You Are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This current song that I'm working on is entitled "I Do".&lt;br /&gt;Now now...I've recorded a sound clip to let you guys have a rough idea of what it sounds like. Don't get too excited k...I'm actually the one singing. haha.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; My singing sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing, I'm sorry to say that I won't be posting up the lyrics because it isn't finished yet. I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise for you guys. So i'll update you guys as soon as possible ONCE I've completed the entire song. So here it is, please do comment and give feedbacks about this short chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun listening. (or not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/txWvN85BfPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/txWvN85BfPk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-1145341743166276126?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1145341743166276126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1145341743166276126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1145341743166276126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1145341743166276126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-new-material-d.html' title='I have new material! =D'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5333543132161654310</id><published>2009-03-16T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:36:42.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you get when you put Sunny Ooi and his blog together?</title><content type='html'>TAG! Yes, that's the answer to the question above. I was tagged by Sunny Ooi 3 days ago and now only I'm doing it ahaks! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. YOUR REAL NAME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Benson Yap Ban Soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (first 3 letters of real name plus izzle) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Benizzle??? Hmm, doesn't sound very intimidating to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. YOUR SPY NAME: (favorite colour and favourite animal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(your middle name and street you live on/or neighborhood if it's a number).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ban Soon Jalan Lang Perut Putih 8? [this tag is starting to get ridiculous]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. YOUR STAR WARS NAME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(the first 3 letters of your last name, and first 2 letters of your first name).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yapbe. It sounds like the cousin species of Yoda's kind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. YOUR SUPERHERO/CRIMINAL NAME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(your 2nd favorite colour, and favourite drink).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Black Wintermelon Tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. YOUR IRAQI NAME:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(2nd letter of your first name, 3rd letter of your last name, 1st letter of your last name, 2nd letter of your moms maiden name, and 3rd letter of your dads):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Epyan??? Doesn't sound Iraqi to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8. YOUR WITNESS PROTECTION NAME:(parents middle names).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chee Nyok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 . YOUR GOTH NAME: (black, and the name of one of your pets).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Black Peanuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10 . YOUR HOOD NAME: (first 3 of your first name, and add -iqua):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beniqua...uhh, what's a hood name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I tag NO ONE! Mwahahahaha. Sorry to spoil the cycle. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;==========================================================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, today nothing much happened. Just went to class and came home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I got a new haircut! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My hair was really really really super long already. It was about time I gave my hair a little shaving session. I have the same hairstyle though...just that it's shorter than before. (way shorter)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's too bad that I don't have my camera now. If not, I'd post up a pic to let you guys see it. But oh well, my camera is in JB. I sent it for servicing because the flash light wasn't working. Good thing is, it was still under warranty. So no charges for the repairs. hehe. Well, I'm getting it back next week though. So hopefully, I'll be able to post up a pic ASAP. Or any pictures for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright guys, I gtg. There's unfinished assignments and homework lying on my study table. See ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS: Kah May or Ban ho! Pls pls pls help to bring my camera back to KL. And oh, I left my toothbrush and facial wash in Nicholas Man's Avanza the other time I was in JB. I already told him to pass it to you guys when he's free. Thanks a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5333543132161654310?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5333543132161654310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5333543132161654310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5333543132161654310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5333543132161654310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-do-you-get-when-you-put-sunny-ooi.html' title='What do you get when you put Sunny Ooi and his blog together?'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5309859058993285224</id><published>2009-03-15T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T02:20:34.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bad start to a supposedly GOOD day? What are the odds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sb0mrqt7f7I/AAAAAAAABGI/NZl12K9Jh1g/s1600-h/sunway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313445667010215858" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sb0mrqt7f7I/AAAAAAAABGI/NZl12K9Jh1g/s320/sunway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes people, today I went to Sunway Lagoon! *joy dance*&lt;br /&gt;The following is the list of people who were expected to turn up;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chee Shiann&lt;br /&gt;2. Gen&lt;br /&gt;3. Ganesan&lt;br /&gt;4. Leonard&lt;br /&gt;5. Lee Huat&lt;br /&gt;6. Wei Kian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Wei Kian didn't turn up because his car rosak...so poor thing right? Sigh. I feel bad for you Wei Kian. Maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, on this list of people turned up;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chee Shiann&lt;br /&gt;2. Gen&lt;br /&gt;3. Ganesan&lt;br /&gt;4. Leonard&lt;br /&gt;5. Lee Huat&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strike&gt;Wei Kian&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The all of them reached Sunway Lagoon around 11am-12pm. I was late by 1-2 hours. haha. There was a heavy jam that delayed me and I was stuck there for about 20 minutes or so. Gen called at around 1.30pm to check whether I was coming or not. (LOL) Then I told her my situation and she said to look for them at the cafe/eatery at the Wet Park after I got there, since all of them already played the Amusement Park. She asked me to buy the 1 Park package and select Wet Park. But I remembered that you can't select Wet Park for a 1 Park package. It must be a 2 Park package and above. Ok I bet you guys are pretty confused right now but MY POINT IS...I had to buy the 2 Park package just like the rest of them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I got there, parked my car...and headed to the Sunway Lagoon entrance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright, this is the other thing that made me a even more late. I totally forgot that I had to pay a deposit of RM10 for that rubber wrist watch that they give you to enter Sunway Lagoon. I only had RM55 with me, and the fee for the 2 Park package was RM48. The 1 Park package was RM45 but it stated clearly that there were no Wetpark selections for the 1 Park package. So i tried to ask if I could just deposit RM7 instead of 10. Because they'd have to give it back to me anyways but unfortunately, they said cannot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOW here's the shitty part. I couldn't call Gen or Leonard or anyone of my friends who were already in the Wetpark because they kept their phones in the locker. On top of that, I had NO credit. So that double-confirmed that I was totally screwed. I tried asking the Guest service counter to help call Gen but no one picked up. I was seriously lost, out of options and hopeless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That left me pacing steps, up and down at the entrance, thinking..."what the heck I should do now?" At one point I realized that the security guard was getting suspicious of me so I told him that I was waiting for my friend to come. Which was the only option that I had in mind. But that would take a miracle to happen. I stood there and just kept looking at my phone clock, seeing how late I was, estimating how long I was going to be stuck there and blaming myself for not topping up my phone. After some time, I figured that God was punishing me for something I did wrong. I literally talked to God and immediately said I'm sorry and asked that he would forgive me...I said softly "God...I know you're punishing me. I'm sorry, please forgive me. I won't do it again. Ok God, please show me a miracle!"...OMG...now I know why the guard was getting suspicious of me. He must have thought I was some crazy freak talking to himself! o.O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So as I was trying to find a way, so many stupid and ridiculous thoughts came to my mind all at once. One of it was earning money on the spot, perhaps by busking. But then I thought "that will only get my ass kicked because the security guard would chase me away, plus...i'd prove to him that I was lying about my friend coming". Then another thought that came to me was to just suddenly yell "Pencuri!" as I point into Sunway Lagoon and pretend that I was chasing after the robber as I dash pass the entrance. But then again, that would be the stupidest thing to do. I also had the thought of just climbing over the gate that was on the right side of the entrance to sneak in. But of course, that'd would just get me into trouble.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still have many other ideas that I thought of...but I'm too lazy to say it all. haha. Ask me personally if you really want to know. There are really some stupid ones. I can guarentee that you'll laugh because that was what I did after coming up with each of it...NOT out loud though. It was all in my head. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yeah, back to the story...I was stuck there and then suddenly the saying "ask and you shall receive" hit me hard. But I was really reluctant...to be frank...I don't like to ask people for money...it's like begging in a nicer way in my opinion. If someone were to give me money without me asking that's fine but I don't really like asking people for money...and what more strangers. But then again, I had to...I had no other better options. Eventually, I decided to do it because I figured that maybe it was my ego that was keeping me from doing such a thing. Oh and did I mention that throughout this entire process I was talking to God? I was like..."Ok God, you want me to ask people for money? Fine i'll do it...on one condition...it won't take long and I won't embarrass myself." and "God, should I ask that lady in the pink shirt? Yes? No? Or how about that guy with his kid? Nah...he looks like he already got his hands full just taking care of his kid..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I saw this guy who didn't look local...he was at the Guest Service counter asking for information. He had very fair skin and was accompanied by another man and a woman wearing a cap. I was like ..."God maybe this guy?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I approached him after he finished asking for information, and I said...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Excuse me sir..." (doesn't hear me and continues to walk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Excuse me sir." (he turns around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Yes?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Hi, umm...I was wondering if you could help me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Well friend, how can I help you?" (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"You see, I have a problem...I've got enough money to pay for the fee to get in but I don't have enough to pay for the deposit of the watch. I only have RM7 so I'm short of 3...do you by chance have a spare change of 3 bucks?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"How much again? 3 bucks?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Yes, 3 ringgit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ok, let me check...(pulls out RM3 fromhis wallet) Wow, you're very lucky. This is my last three RM1 notes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Oh wow, thank you...thank you so much."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"You're welcome" (smiles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently, he is from Iran. He came to Malaysia to visit. His name is Moheer. (sorry if I spelled it wrongly) Well, Moheer*...if you are reading this by any chance...I just want to thank you a million gazillion majishivillion times! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I thanked God profusely after that incident...and went into Sunway Lagoon to look for my friends. Without them having their phones and mine without credit, I resorted to searching them by walking around and looking out for a familiar face. It took me about 40 minutes till I finally spotted Gen and Leonard along the way. Later, I found out that they were waiting for me at the cafe which was just BESIDE the Wetpark. I was waiting for them at a stall few metres away from the Wetpark.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How was I suppose to know that there were restaurants in Sunway Lagoon? haha. The last time I went there, they only had stalls and kiosks selling food and drinks. And that was like what...12 years ago? lol. Point is...I found them and we had a really fun time. After that, we went to Pizza Hut in Sunway Pyramid for dinner. And oh, I tried a new pizza flavour today! Island supreme. It's really good! Now I have "THREE" favourite flavours instead of the usual two, Hawaiian Chicken, Beef/Chicken Pepperoni &amp;amp; Island Supreme! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh. Although it was a pretty bad start...but in the end, this day turned out to be quite an interesting day. Yawn, I'd better go. I have class in the morning at 11am. Gotta sleep early nowadays...I'm pretty much a log when I am really tired. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So till my next post...PLS PLS PLS PLS comment on this post and leave pieces of yourselves in my chatbox!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With much much love and care,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Benson. =P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gdnite!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5309859058993285224?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5309859058993285224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5309859058993285224' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5309859058993285224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5309859058993285224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/03/yes-people-today-i-went-to-sunway.html' title='A bad start to a supposedly GOOD day? What are the odds!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/Sb0mrqt7f7I/AAAAAAAABGI/NZl12K9Jh1g/s72-c/sunway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2831784990401932679</id><published>2009-03-14T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:26:32.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame life.</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, sorry for the once again lateeeeeeee update. I don't really find much to blog about nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ok, let me talk about what happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCx1QZmMI/AAAAAAAABF4/XJ2nkGlaybY/s1600-h/IMG_8330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313054346778876098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCx1QZmMI/AAAAAAAABF4/XJ2nkGlaybY/s320/IMG_8330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Once upon a time, Celine read an email from one of our church members from St.Pauls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Benson benson! This Sunday right...the St.Pauls people are throwing a surprise party for JJ on his 21st birthday. Wanna go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Of course! Where is the place?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's in Bukit Jalil, Savana Heights I think..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ok then lets go!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that was how it all happened. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok now, let me explain...&lt;br /&gt;JJ who is also known as Jeremy Joseph, is a friend of mine who was about to turn 21 years old. He attends St.Pauls church since...&lt;em&gt;I don't know when.&lt;/em&gt; But I bet it's a long time.&lt;br /&gt;So the three of us (Me, Celine &amp;amp; Benroy) were invited to join in the surprise...hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing that I used to live in Bukit Jalil, it really helped with "knowing how to get there" part. So it wasn't much of a problem. The only masalah was...the "getting there" part. You see...I used to live in Bukit Jalil...&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;My Dad was the one who drove us to my grandmum's place. So TECHNICALLY speaking...&lt;br /&gt;I know how to get there. But in practical I didn't really knew how.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I travelled the Federal highway...went on the "dunno-what's-the-name-of-it" highway, turned into Sungai Besi...and THEN made a wrong turn and headed to Cheras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, I was aware of it and immediately made a U-turn. AND GUESS WHAT GUYS...I actually had to go through a toll(Sungai Besi)...and I forgot to bring extra money. I only brought enough money for going through the Kerinchi toll two times. (to go Bukit Jalil and to come back from there)&lt;br /&gt;I felt a bit bad that Celine had to fork out money AGAIN to pay for toll...but we had no choice.&lt;br /&gt;Now this is the best part...&lt;br /&gt;As I drove closer towards the toll, there were no people, no counters and no sign of life or whatsoever. I was a bit surprised, but I assumed that maybe it was machine operated. Suddenly, there was a sign at the "machine" thingy that dispenses tickets that said;&lt;br /&gt;"LALUAN TOLL PERCUMA" and I spoke those words outloud slowly...&lt;br /&gt;At first I couldn't see it very clearly...so I was like thinking..."what the heck is that..."&lt;br /&gt;Upon seeing it and comprehending it's meaning, I was like...laluan toll percuma? Eh, free toll...OMG, HAHAHAH! FREE TOLL! WOOHOO! *zooms off* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was literally laughing with joy.&lt;br /&gt;#1. I was laughing at the fact that there's a big ass building there specially to collect toll but they ended up declaring it as a toll-free passage.&lt;br /&gt;#2. I was laughing with joy because we didn't have to waste money unnecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so we got there...and we were one of the early ones. In these kind of situations, taking pictures are the best thing to kill time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCxkgs92I/AAAAAAAABFw/oWpQI9yhhvc/s1600-h/IMG_8317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313054342283851618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCxkgs92I/AAAAAAAABFw/oWpQI9yhhvc/s320/IMG_8317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Benroy tasted the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCxpApwrI/AAAAAAAABFo/khEql495p2A/s1600-h/IMG_8311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313054343491601074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCxpApwrI/AAAAAAAABFo/khEql495p2A/s320/IMG_8311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Andrew &amp;amp; Sugin. Both of them are my church members from St.Pauls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCxBIYnvI/AAAAAAAABFg/E9tWtnjyGjM/s1600-h/IMG_8300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313054332786614002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCxBIYnvI/AAAAAAAABFg/E9tWtnjyGjM/s320/IMG_8300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lepaking and waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was fantastic. It had a great view, had a golf course, there's a gym with tinted glass windows that stood 7 feet above my height, and the party was by the pool! It's a really nice place to live. So anyways, the party started and we took more photos and JJ came and we surprised him! =D&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the food was GREAT. The DJ was pretty good too. Everything was just AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;We had a dancing session somewhere in the middle of the party. I have the pictures but I'm lazy so Im not going to upload them. hahaha. If you really want to see more pics at the party then you could go check em out &lt;a href="http://kahmayzz.blogspot.com/2009/03/8th-march-rawked-pretty-hard_09.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can see a pic of me dancing with my sister. And my younger brother. And JJ's face! and more of Sugin's and Andrew's pictures! and Celine! and and...ok I dunno...there's one here though. Overall, this was by far one of the really really good birthday parties that I've been to. The surprise part was ok...could have been better but the effort put into this party was like...turbo good. All of this was organized by JJ's mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing, my bro actually went up to JJ's mum and asked&lt;br /&gt;"Can you be my mom on my birthday?"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...I lol-ed when Benroy told me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCx4FfXfI/AAAAAAAABGA/3oG6FxKayqE/s1600-h/IMG_8340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313054347538423282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCx4FfXfI/AAAAAAAABGA/3oG6FxKayqE/s320/IMG_8340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's basically what I wanted to tell you guys. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to update more often in the future. I won't promise...but i'll try my best. hee. =)&lt;br /&gt;And oh! I presume that most you guys have watched Slumdog Millionaire...right? If you have not, do watch it. It's a really good movie.&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post, pray hard that you'll have a birthday party as good as this one this year.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PS: I appreciate your suggestions, but...PLEASE let me finish what I started. TQ very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2831784990401932679?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2831784990401932679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2831784990401932679' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2831784990401932679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2831784990401932679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/03/blame-life.html' title='Blame life.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SbvCx1QZmMI/AAAAAAAABF4/XJ2nkGlaybY/s72-c/IMG_8330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4359126731680869670</id><published>2009-02-28T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:44:01.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Over at Bryan's Haunted Mansion!</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you'd probably figured out that I'm so totally kidding about the title. XD&lt;br /&gt;Well, technically it's the idea but it isn't...so what I meant to say is I stayed at Bryan's place until Thursday! Which is 3 days and 2 nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh in case you don't know who Bryan is...he is this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://veryshortandverysimple.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://veryshortandverysimple.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, go give him a visit and tell him how much you love his jokes. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we practically gamed on Garena most of the time. I had the privilege of using Doreen's laptop which is pretty awesome. (She is his sister) But let me begin with the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived at his place well I don't mean to say that I ARRIVED at anything, but you know...I "reached" his house at around 7.30pm...and had dinner there. After that we played snooker and pool at the next block with my Dad while my Mom had a chat with Aunt Neri (Bryan's mom) upstairs. Bryan was pretty noob at pool...although he ID tell me he was practicing it before I came. Well Bryan, I'm sorry but you can't get it all in one day can you? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;But I'm a noob at pool too...&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OK ANYWAYS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played snooker after that. It was my first time playing...so I didn't really know how to. Good thing my Dad has a pretty wide knowledge about this kind of sport. My Dad is reaaally smart...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we played individually, meaning free for all. My Dad obviously pwned me and Bryan...so I got kind of boring. Suddenly, my Dad had some trouble pocketing the balls...then it got really frustrating. And on top of THAT, Bryan wasn't playing seriously so he kept pocketing the cue ball and getting fouls. Later in the game, Bryan started to take all the balls out of the pocket and randomly put them back on the table and guess what? My Dad didn't even notice. Instead he said..."WAH...I pocket so many already but still so many. How to finish this game???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Bryan were laughing like crazy. Man...it felt so ridiculous. Then Mom and Dad went home and after they left we gamed. END OF DAY 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we swam...but ONLY for a while coz the sun was so freaking HOT! Bryan complained that he looked tanner after that lol. AFter that, gamed like crazy again until it was sooo late at night. Got so bored that we decided to call it quits and watched football. Chelsea vs Juventus, Champions League was showing that night I mean morning. I was SO tired but the match was so compelling and exciting...so I didn't sleep. Once the 1st half was over, I practically dropped dead on the red sofa. All I could remember was seeing Chelsea's ex-manager talking to some of the Sportscenter host...and then my brain shut off. haha. Oh I forgot to mention something! Aunt Neri's spaghetti was SUPER NICE man! The best spaghetti I ate ever since 2 years ago. Before that it was Aunt Rita's spaghetti. haha...with mushroom sauce. I ate Aunt Neri's spaghetti for like...the ENTIRE day. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, supper. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;OMG im hungry now &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I woke up shortly after that only to find that Bryan turned off the TV and was about to go to bed. I think he also couldn't tahan. haha. I also think he woke me up...did you, Bryan?&lt;br /&gt;END OF DAY 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we GAMED AGAIN. How lifeless is that? haha. But later around 4pm we decided to play basketball at Serene park. Man...the guys there are good. Well, better than me at least. And guess who I met there, Ben &amp;amp; Bryan. Two friends whom I've never met before...but they know my younger brother and eldest sister, Benroy and Mel. When I saw them, I thought that those two are very familiar faces. Then while playing with them I asked which one of them is Ben...just to see if there REALLY was a Ben. Surprisingly there was, and to confirm I asked whether they went to CHC. And they said yes with a puzzled face. So now, they know me as Benroy and Melissa's brother...I forgot to tell them my name. hahaha...so noob right? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, I never played basketball before, not seriously to say the least. So the outcomes really showed...haha. I was on Ben &amp;amp; Bryan's team and I played likeAnoob. You know Likanoob? Say that slowly...come on. SING ALONG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lik--&lt;br /&gt;A---&lt;br /&gt;NOooooooooooooooooooooooob---&lt;br /&gt;LIKANOOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,...*all of the above* so it's good they didn't know my name. HAHA. but i know they'll find out eventually. And it was VERy ironic that their names were Ben &amp;amp; Bryan...and me and Bryan (Yong) are also known as...Ben &amp;amp; Bryan. I only realized it when I was telling all about it to my Dad when he came to pick me up. weird huh? Ben &amp;amp; Bryan...AND...Ben &amp;amp; Bryan (Yong). lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yup, when Dad came to pick me up...we played ONE last game of pool and snooker and obviously, my Dad won. This time Bryan teamed up with him. I was a lonewolf. haha. Not that I'm complaining about it or anything...I chose to go solo actually. SO DAD...IF YOU'RE READING THIS...I'M NOT WHINING ABOUT MY LOSS IN THE POOL GAME...........OK? THIS IS NOT A CONFESSION OF INEQUALITY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so...right now...I gtg. Have you guys watched slumdog millionaire yet? If ya haven't, seriously...go watch it. Coz right now I dunno any good movies except the Transformers movie that is going to be screening soon. Other than that, I've been watching Heroes and Heroes only! So...no good ones for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do check out this song. About A Girl by The Academy Is.&lt;br /&gt;Really fun song. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So TILL MY NEXT POST.......................Go listen. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4359126731680869670?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4359126731680869670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4359126731680869670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4359126731680869670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4359126731680869670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/sleep-over-at-bryans-haunted-mansion.html' title='Sleep Over at Bryan&apos;s Haunted Mansion!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6158114208686203521</id><published>2009-02-27T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T14:14:39.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here are your tags =.=</title><content type='html'>Well, I didn't tag Celine in the recent tag I did because I knew Karyn already tagged her...so I tagged Benroy...tak sangka BOTH of them tag me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE FINE. Here are your tag responses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoever who gets tagged has to write 10 things about the person who tagged him/her:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She's a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. She's 17 years old this year. (2009)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Short. *nyahahaha*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Likes to receive gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Loves to dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Responsible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Can be self-centered sometimes...but seldom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Doesn't like to offend people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Hates it when people think bad abour her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Keeps most of her personal stuff to herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benroy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever who gets tagged has to write 10 things about the person who tagged him/her:&lt;br /&gt;1. He's a boy.&lt;br /&gt;2. He's 14 years old this year (2009)&lt;br /&gt;3. Tall for his age.&lt;br /&gt;4. He's actually a very sentimental person really...&lt;br /&gt;5. Gamer. (like me)&lt;br /&gt;6. Very smart for his age.&lt;br /&gt;7. Sometimes says the most ridiculous stuff in the entire universe...haha.&lt;br /&gt;8. Trying to learn guitar and plays the drums.&lt;br /&gt;9. Very into music as well. (probably influenced by me &amp;amp; my other sibs)&lt;br /&gt;10. He's a nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. Have fun reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-6158114208686203521?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6158114208686203521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6158114208686203521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6158114208686203521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6158114208686203521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-are-your-tags.html' title='Here are your tags =.='/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1588760241236157164</id><published>2009-02-24T03:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T03:53:12.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLOLOL.</title><content type='html'>This boy is so cute. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just did the weirdest things a kid would probably do. haha. SO CUTE. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how he just got up and screamed to release his frustration. hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-1588760241236157164?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/1588760241236157164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=1588760241236157164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1588760241236157164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/1588760241236157164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/lololol.html' title='LOLOLOL.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4640023787445898291</id><published>2009-02-24T03:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T03:40:39.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally the track is done!</title><content type='html'>Well, I tried singing it...but this song is memang written to be sung by a singer with high range lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, my attempt at the song failed. Anyhoo, while I am in JB I thought why not ask my sis (who is a great singer) to sing it for me? haha. Besides, she is the one who sang it when we presented this song specially for the two friends we dedicated this song to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not sure what I'm talking about go read my previous previous previous post...nah i'll just save you the trouble of looking...here's the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/wherever-you-are.html"&gt;http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/wherever-you-are.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh yeah, if you hear any other sounds in the track...just ignore them. They're most probably the vehicles passing behind my house. (yes my house is just beside the highway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXk2lSldrAM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXk2lSldrAM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Distance is meaningless to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray that the Lord will lead you on,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know for sure,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God has a plan for you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it's true,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are one in spirit,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will always be in my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;Distance is meaningless to me,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;br /&gt;I pray that the Lord will lead you on,&lt;br /&gt;I know for sure,&lt;br /&gt;God has a plan for you,&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;We are one in spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;You will always be in my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I, pray, You'll draw near to Him,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I, pray, You will reach your goals,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's, nothing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't do if you just trust,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Him,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Distance is meaningless to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray that the Lord will lead you on,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know for sure,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God has a plan for you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it's true,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are one in spirit,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will always be in my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys like it. =)&lt;br /&gt;Pls comment. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4640023787445898291?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4640023787445898291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4640023787445898291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4640023787445898291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4640023787445898291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-track-is-done.html' title='Finally the track is done!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4506075890691094228</id><published>2009-02-24T00:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T02:23:19.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick recap of my stay in JB.</title><content type='html'>Hey there dear readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite a while since I've actually posted about what has been happening recently. So this post is mainly to update you guys on every single thing that has happened starting from the end of my exams till now. (hopefully everything) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;10th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so, on the day I finished my last paper (Public Speaking) me, mum &amp;amp; dad left KL and reached JB around 11pm-12am. In between we stopped by Kajang to eat the famous Satay Kajang. After I unpacked my stuff and settled down in my dusty...untidy...but cozy house, I checked my email and opened one that refered to Kajang satay. I showed my dad...after reading it both of us felt bad haha. Well, this incident only happened at the other branches. We ate at the main branch so there's still a possibility that it didn't happen to us. Technically, they re-use the sauce and satay sticks that are left on the table by the other customers. Eww right? haha. So that was it for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;11th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Stayed home and cleaned the entire house. I couldn't stand how messy and untidy the house was. And guess wot guys...my house got infested by termites. So it's like...the stairs, the store room, the computer room and the cabinet in the living room all got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;termite-nated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;12th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Tebrau City Jusco to hang out with Suvanya. Man, I'm really gonna miss her. She already went overseas to Brisbane, Australia to further her studies on the 21st of Feb 12am. Mel tagged along and we did really stupid stuffs. haha. A pair of best friends and a brother/half-brother...what a combination. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We watched Bride Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girls can watch...and have a fun 1 and a half hour.&lt;br /&gt;But guys who watch...will have a dreadful 1 and a half hour.&lt;br /&gt;Basically...it's all about getting married (one of the scariest things for guys)&lt;br /&gt;And seeing girls become some what other than gentle...sweet...kind...friendly...and feminine human beings.&lt;br /&gt;The AGONY. Bottom line is...GIRLS...don't drag your boyfriend to a disguised horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;Then after the movie, we just hung out and walked around the shopping mall till it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;13th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Stayed at home and gamed. Watched weird vids on Youtube and Bleach. Haha Bleach rocks man. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;14th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day! I believe I already posted about this day so I'm not going to repeat. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;15th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hung out with the Tweedies! Uncle Greg, Aunt Jolayne and their kids. haha. They're really nice people. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having lunch at their house...me and my sister joined Jerry, Jerry's auntie, and Jerry's cousins to do some shopping. Just go to the link below to check out the pics and more about the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xoneofakindx.blogspot.com/2009/02/hanging-out.html"&gt;http://xoneofakindx.blogspot.com/2009/02/hanging-out.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;16th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hin Loong's apartment for a swim with Melissa and Jerry! Hin Loong is a friend that I met throught Brother Kelvin aka BK. Met him at Planet Shakers Conference 05...he was selling the merchandise back then. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had tons of fun. The pool had no one else there...so we had the whole pool to ourselves. haha.&lt;br /&gt;If you guys want to see the pics and silly videos that we took that day just go here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xoneofakindx.blogspot.com/2009/02/hanging-out.html"&gt;http://xoneofakindx.blogspot.com/2009/02/hanging-out.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17th Feb 09 - 18th Feb 09.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Stayed home. And watched Heroes season 2. Picked up where I left. haha...only managed to complete Season 1 entirely. Credits to Mel for the episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;19th Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tesco Plentong and had lunch with Aunt Neri and Bryan Yong. Ate Shakey's pizza. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;20th Feb 09 - 21st Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed home...again. And and! I watched Slumdog Millionaire. My dad downloaded it. hehe. REALLY GOOD MOVIE. Everyone should watch it. It conveys a meaningful message. And and also! I watched Heroes season 3!!! Hahahahahaha, I bet most of you guys don't have the entire season 3 right??? LOL! I have it all! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then played DOTA with Bryan on Garena until late at night. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;22nd Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued watching Heroes 3 and gamed for the rest of the day at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;23rd Feb 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church. Yay~! Managed to see all the old church members that I've not seen in ages! I got to catch up with most of them haha. Most of them asked me where/what I'm studying and then commented on my new look. haha. Here are some of the comments I received from some of the church members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Wow, you look really different...I could hardly recognize you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wah, become very handsome already ah..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"OMG, you've lost so much weight! You never eat is it?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Your face become sharper already leh...becoming more and more handsome."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't make up ANY of the remarks above...they are all exactly how they were said.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't get it...I've been eating so much...especially during CNY...how on Earth did I lose weight? I personally thought I have gained weight...but when I checked two days ago I still weigh the same KGs when I checked on the first week of CNY. *not gonna tell you my weight haha!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that is BASICALLY what happened during my stay here in JB. Tomorrow I'm going to have a 3 days 2 night stay at Bryan's place. haha. I'm really psyched about it! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to what is going to happen in the next few days before I depart from JB on Sunday. (this Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So till my next post...go watch Slumdog Millionaire!&lt;br /&gt;Peace out! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4506075890691094228?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4506075890691094228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4506075890691094228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4506075890691094228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4506075890691094228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/quick-recap-of-my-stay-in-jb.html' title='A quick recap of my stay in JB.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-7505054263091432665</id><published>2009-02-21T16:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T16:11:05.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...the things in life can really piss you off.</title><content type='html'>1. My P1 W1MAX connection.&lt;br /&gt;2. The mosquitos in my house.&lt;br /&gt;3. My soccer ball is missing.&lt;br /&gt;4. I've got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;6. My camera flash spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;7. I don't have my camera!&lt;br /&gt;8. I can't game in peace thanks to the stooopid internet connection and the lousy service they provide!&lt;br /&gt;9. I can't upload pictures to my blog because of the stooopid internet connection and the lousy service they provide!&lt;br /&gt;10. All of the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lousy. I wanted to do something beneficial during my hols but it seems like I only have 1 more week till I have to get my ass back to KL. Dang it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just hate when things do not go according to plan? It sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-7505054263091432665?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/7505054263091432665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=7505054263091432665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7505054263091432665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/7505054263091432665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/sometimesthe-things-in-life-can-really.html' title='Sometimes...the things in life can really piss you off.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2320366426598060760</id><published>2009-02-19T03:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T03:32:33.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Karyn.</title><content type='html'>Whoever who gets tagged has to write 10 things about the person who tagged him/her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. She's 16 years old this year. (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tall for a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strike&gt;Kimberley's sister&lt;/strike&gt;  Her full name is Karyn Ong Kai Ling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Loves Panic At The Disco, Paramore &amp;amp; Katy Perry too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A fun person to hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My Paramore buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Prefers upbeat/fast music over slow/ballad songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Needs to brush up on her Add Maths. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who got tagged has to write 10 things about himself/herself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm 19 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Considered short for a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Music is my passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Can be annoying/irritating sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sometimes forgets that other people's feelings are as important as my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Can be extremely determined to achieve something if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I think a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I ask myself questions most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, you have to chose 10 people to tag and write the names out:&lt;br /&gt;- Benroy&lt;br /&gt;- Christina&lt;br /&gt;- Melanie (but you probably won't do it lol)&lt;br /&gt;- Melissa&lt;br /&gt;- Sunny&lt;br /&gt;- anyone else who wants to do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2320366426598060760?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2320366426598060760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2320366426598060760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2320366426598060760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2320366426598060760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-by-karyn.html' title='Tagged by Karyn.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4669264686397201197</id><published>2009-02-15T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:20:10.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay~!</title><content type='html'>So yeah Valentine's day was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Although I didn't get to go on an official date with anyone...&lt;br /&gt;I got to spend some time with my Paramore buddy, Karyn Ong!!  ....&amp;amp; some of her other friends from school. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So firstly, I met up with her at Starbucks, bought a drink from there...then she intro-ed me to her friends. Pretty awkward...but i guess it's normal...meeting new people. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to watch Pink Panther 2. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY LAME SHIT LA. It's so lame that it's kinda funny. haha. It's really DUMB! You guys should watch it! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Artificial Intelligence is no match for Natural Stupidity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the movie, met up with her friends again...and then I saw KC aka Sebastian there with them! Haha, he's like an old friend that I knew few years back. Intro-ed by Kimberley,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; which is Karyn's sister...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Haha, now it's the other way around Ryn!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Never really got to know him though...we're just casual friends. So yeah, he's still tall as ever. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Karyn's mom gave us a lift (me &amp;amp; two of her school friends) to her house and then had pizza for dinner. Was really nice...never ate pizza in a long long time already. Then I got to know her friends...I still remember their names...(I hope) Please forgive me if I got it wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hui En &amp;amp; Chee Yen. (i think) lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh oh! I also got to know Shan Li's FRIEND who was hiding upstairs but came down anyway coz his friend had to go out. haha. Then we played DOTA...3 rounds. I was being a bad boy and bullied him all 3 games. haha. Sorry Shan Li!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then right before I was about to leave, Karyn came down and gave me some of the cookies she baked for her scouts sale. And it tasted really good...TASTY. Thanks for the cookies Karyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see people...sometimes, Valentine's Day is not just all about going out with your girlfriend or boyfriend and pampering them with presents and vice versa. Valentine's Day can just be about FRIENDSHIP &amp;amp; TOGETHERNESS...with either family members or close friends. =)&lt;br /&gt;Hence, I hope everyone had a great Valentine's Day...and if you didn't there's always next year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So till my next post, GO WATCH PINK PANTHER 2!&lt;br /&gt;Hohoba...roflmao.&lt;br /&gt;Cya! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4669264686397201197?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4669264686397201197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4669264686397201197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4669264686397201197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4669264686397201197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/yay.html' title='Yay~!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-364666002578370623</id><published>2009-02-13T05:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T05:54:00.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P1 W1MAX...I HATES JOOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-364666002578370623?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/364666002578370623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=364666002578370623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/364666002578370623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/364666002578370623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/p1-w1maxi-hates-joo.html' title=''/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-1281386841554484758</id><published>2009-02-13T05:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:47:08.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Guys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes people, I'm finally back from the dead. Im so sorry that i didn't get to post anything for CNY and have not been updating much. (old habits die hard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, here's something that i've been wanting to tell you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in JB! woot~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my final exams are finally over! woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's HOLIDAY timeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a H~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a O~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a L~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a I~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a D~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a A~&lt;br /&gt;Give me a Y~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that was turbo lame. But nvm that. It's still a holiday for me! *breaks into song*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been doing for my holidays? GOOD question. Technically, I just arrived...well not that I "ARRIVED" at anything...I mean..."reached" JB three days ago. So I haven't accomplished much in the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER,&lt;br /&gt;I did go out with Suvanya Sukumaran (my sister from another mother) who is leaving Malaysia on the 21st of Feb to go to Brisbane to further her studies in Business...*mourns* and my beloved eldest sister Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Bride Wars...&lt;br /&gt;Now...I am not suggesting anything to the GUYS...but...&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS...you would totally enjoy this show as much as you enjoy watching Oprah.&lt;br /&gt;Now, guys...if your Valentine date wants you to watch this show...*clears throat* &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BEWARE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! Speaking of Valentine's Day, I've been asking a few people lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"What would be a good gift to give to a girl on Valentine's Day?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should have posted this up earlier but...thanks to my weird Internet connection...I couldn't. Sometimes it works...sometimes it don't. But anyhoo~ I've bought my gift. haha. So I guess you could kick this Q aside...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT ANSWER IT ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;. Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we hung out around Tebrau City, and we really talked A LOT. Like how best friends talk to each other that kind of thing? Yeah. We could practically talked about anything under the sun and have a good laugh abt it. Maybe it's because we're so comfortable around each other that we don't really care if it embarrasses us or not. haha. you'll understand later when you see the pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZgguj-AtAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/dn9wC-1hP_U/s1600-h/DSC08747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303024545530164226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZgguj-AtAI/AAAAAAAABFQ/dn9wC-1hP_U/s320/DSC08747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh...the besties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZgguXkHWeI/AAAAAAAABFI/fBCXyOFumaE/s1600-h/DSC08749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303024542200322530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZgguXkHWeI/AAAAAAAABFI/fBCXyOFumaE/s320/DSC08749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shoes United!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZgguENikVI/AAAAAAAABFA/x3-VLh8o7ko/s1600-h/DSC08750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303024537005363538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZgguENikVI/AAAAAAAABFA/x3-VLh8o7ko/s320/DSC08750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZggtxdn1vI/AAAAAAAABE4/mQfjlkBNF3Y/s1600-h/DSC08751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303024531972544242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZggtxdn1vI/AAAAAAAABE4/mQfjlkBNF3Y/s320/DSC08751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZggtjCC9dI/AAAAAAAABEw/NAo6Hy8dcD8/s1600-h/DSC08753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303024528098784722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SZggtjCC9dI/AAAAAAAABEw/NAo6Hy8dcD8/s320/DSC08753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I have some snapshots from KL during Chinese New Year! It's me and my bro doing weird stuff with the groundnuts. My bro said I looked GAY in the pics because of my hair. Well yeah, it wasn't intentional...but I did this when I just came out of the shower. So due to my current hair length, it couldn't dry as fast as it used to when it was shorter.&lt;br /&gt;HENCE...THE GAY-NESS. Prepare ppl.&lt;br /&gt;(Pls note that I'm not trying to imply that I'm Gay. I am absolutely and completely straight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this is so much that I could write...well technically it's TYPED but I'd like to add a little bit of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"authoring touch/feel"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my blog posts...so frm now on I would most probably use the term "write" instead of "type". Till my next post, go take a crap in the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOO! I can;t upload the pics.... ='(&lt;br /&gt;I hate P1 W1MAX.....hats off to the download speed....but i'll never take any clothing off my body for the upload speed! 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Mainly, the thought came to mind because I've been watching "Bleach" recently. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I google-ed for translators...found one...and then translated...and guess what? My name doesn't exist in the japanese dictionary! So I read up on some &lt;em&gt;katakana and Romanji&lt;/em&gt; thingy that allows you to put words together to form another word in japanese naming. Technically, Romanji is something like the Pin Yin we use in Chinese, Katakana is the characters written. So I found "Ben" which is translated as Ben also in japanese...but couldn't find "Son"...so I looked up Sonny...and it was pronounced as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SANII"....cut the 2 I's out and I got "Bensan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I figured...ah wht the heck...my japanese name will be "Bensan". Sounds like pengsan...haha.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, you got to say it with that japanese feel...k...so that it doesn't sound like...you're telling me to "pass out".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey! Pass out! I'm talking to you....Pass out!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Whaddup Pass out?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How is it going Bensan...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pass out...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANyways~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are a few other names I looked up. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Celine ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Serin&lt;/span&gt; which means Heaven&lt;br /&gt;2. Benroy ---- Form off 2 words that I put together, Ben which is the same as mine means "Son/Sons" and Roy means "King",hence the jap translation for Benroy is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Benroi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. Melissa ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merissa&lt;/span&gt; which means Bee&lt;br /&gt;4. Ben(my dad's name) ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; which means Son/Sons&lt;br /&gt;5. Patricia(my mum) ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Patorishia&lt;/span&gt; which means Aristocrat (this is a weird translation haha)&lt;br /&gt;6. Kimberley ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kinbari &lt;/span&gt;which means Cyneburg's field (wth is Cyneburg's field?)&lt;br /&gt;7. Karyn ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Karin&lt;/span&gt; which means Pure&lt;br /&gt;8. Kathleen ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kyasurin&lt;/span&gt; which also means Pure&lt;br /&gt;9. Kellie ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Keri&lt;/span&gt; which means Strife&lt;br /&gt;10. Shan Li ---- I formed it off 2 words too, Shay is &lt;em&gt;shei&lt;/em&gt;, and Shane is &lt;em&gt;shein.&lt;/em&gt; So i presume Shan should be &lt;em&gt;shen. Shen &lt;/em&gt;sounds closer to Shane so I used the meaning from the name Shane which means God's grace.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;then Li is &lt;em&gt;ri&lt;/em&gt; which means Healer. So altogether, Shan Li in jap is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shenri&lt;/span&gt; which means God's grace/Healer. (wow Shan Li...you have a very "holy" name...XD)&lt;br /&gt;11. Kaili ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kairi&lt;/span&gt;....no meaning given. lol&lt;br /&gt;12. Kelsey ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kerushi&lt;/span&gt; which means Victorious Ship. *Oooo~*&lt;br /&gt;13. Bryan ---- No exact spelling but there is Brian, which is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;em&gt;uraian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which means Exalted. (wht?)&lt;br /&gt;14. Jeffri ---- No exact spelling too but there is Jeffry, which is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;em&gt;efuri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it means God of Peace.&lt;br /&gt;15. Lynette ---- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rinetto&lt;/span&gt; which means Nymph (what's a nymph?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then theres....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Melanie ---- &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Merani&lt;/span&gt; which means Dark.&lt;br /&gt;17. Ashley ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ashuri &lt;/span&gt;which means Ash Grove.&lt;br /&gt;18. Sunny ---- Well, no "sunny" but there's Sun which is&lt;em&gt; San&lt;/em&gt;...Sunny is a variation from Sun...so I supposed Sunny = &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sani&lt;/span&gt;, which means Sunny.&lt;br /&gt;19. Kenneth ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kenesu&lt;/span&gt; which means Fireborn.&lt;br /&gt;20. Christina ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kurisutina&lt;/span&gt; which means Christ.&lt;br /&gt;21. Geneveive ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jenevivu &lt;/span&gt;which means Woman of the People. (yeah I bet you like that Gen. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;22. Leonard ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Renado&lt;/span&gt; which means Lion Brave&lt;br /&gt;23. Daniel ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Danieru&lt;/span&gt; which means God Judges&lt;br /&gt;24. Eunice ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yunisu&lt;/span&gt; which means Successful&lt;br /&gt;25. Jackson ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jakuson&lt;/span&gt; which means God's grace as well.&lt;br /&gt;26. Jerry ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jeri&lt;/span&gt; which means Spearman.&lt;br /&gt;27. Suvanya ---- This is the longest Romanji combination I formed. haha. 3 words sia. Firstly, Sue, which is &lt;em&gt;Su&lt;/em&gt; and it means Lily. Secondly, Van which is &lt;em&gt;Van &lt;/em&gt;which means Humility. Then there's no Ya...but I think it's close the name Yara which is also &lt;em&gt;Yara &lt;/em&gt;in jap and it means Spring. So Suvanya in japanese is &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Suvanyara&lt;/span&gt; which means Lily, Humility and Spring.&lt;br /&gt;28. Bradley ---- &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Buraddori&lt;/span&gt; which means Broad Meadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's about it...haha. So next time you see me...you can call me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Bensan-kun"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Bensan-nii-san"&lt;/span&gt;   if you like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K i gtg.&lt;br /&gt;Thx for dropping by and reading the random crapping here. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! Just for your info....this layout is temporary and NOT permanent. I just couldn't stand the messy-ness of my previous layout and just switched to this for a while. Until I can find a better one i'll have to deal with this one for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright gdnite ppl! I'll be back in JB by tomorrow. *after my last paper of course*&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5660340379311952048?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5660340379311952048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5660340379311952048' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5660340379311952048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5660340379311952048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-6241258983812927479</id><published>2009-02-01T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:32:21.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Layout crisis.</title><content type='html'>Sorry bout the layout guys...the dude who made this skin suddenly exceeded his photobucket bandwidth. At the moment I really have no time to do anything abt it so bear with it a while yeah? Wish me luck for my finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-6241258983812927479?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/6241258983812927479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=6241258983812927479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6241258983812927479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/6241258983812927479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/02/layout-crisis.html' title='Layout crisis.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2314410218983971997</id><published>2009-01-25T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:21:20.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't think so...I know so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Is it correct for a Christian to buy weekly Lottery Tickets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comments:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As a Christian I believe that God is our source. He provided me with a job, and a salary. I give faithfully to God's work, through my church and other organisations, and to some individuals. I believe that God is my source, and so I don't need to do the lottery. God's purpose for me is not to get rich in wealth, but all that I own is already His. When God provides for things I cannot afford, then I know that He is indeed my provider. He has never let me down. The love of money is the root of all evil, and in participating in the lottery, I would really be saying, "I don't need God." I trust God - so I don't need to gamble."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I personally don't gamble, I don't think Jesus taught it as a good thing."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"God's blessing does not come from sinning (gambling).God's blessings come from obedience to His word.If you win a lottery, its from satan, not God. And satan's gifts always come with a string attached to get you to spend eternal damnation with him in hell.Blessings from God, are unconditional, sincere and because He loves us and hears us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I bought a lottery ticket just once but I didn't win - the way I look at it is if you buy one once you improve your chances from zero to one in forty-seven milllion or whatever, but buy one again and your chances are still the same it's just another trial of the same odds.But since I've become a Quaker I haven't gambled as it's not encouraged even raffles. I think the thinking is that it isn't a responsible use of your money and you get something for nothing in effect."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://uk.answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20060924074307AAQcgdc"&gt;http://uk.answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20060924074307AAQcgdc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you think this isn't solid enough,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scionofzion.com/lottery.htm"&gt;http://www.scionofzion.com/lottery.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those who are struggling with this kind of problem or ambiguity about Christians participating in lotteries...STOP IMMEDIATELY.&lt;br /&gt;The world can tell you anything to deceive you, but never forget what the Bible says. Jesus owns everything we have. Every single thing. And to misuse God's property to commit a sin is equal to going against His word...disobeying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So STOP. Gambling will destroy your life. Once you get addicted...it'll be hard to get out of it. Gambling never came from God. Never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you don't even try to save yourself...how are you going to save others?&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/638971127965317704-2314410218983971997?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2314410218983971997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2314410218983971997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2314410218983971997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2314410218983971997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-think-soi-know-so.html' title='I don&apos;t think so...I know so.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5969822471419556862</id><published>2009-01-23T01:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:53:59.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, here's what I'm gonna do.</title><content type='html'>ALright so...I'll briefly tell you what has been happening to me recently. Then i'll do my Physics revision IN THIS POST since I can't get my ass to study looking at notes.&lt;br /&gt;(ignore the revision)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally got my biological clock reversed. (if that makes any sense) so I can't sleep well at proper or appropriate times. I'm like waking up at 12pm ++ and then feeling tired and sleepy around afternoon (2-4pm) then I'll drop on the bed and sleep till 8/9pm and then stay awake till 2am-6am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a vampire...ugh. Or maybe some nocturnal species. So yeah, that's basically why I've been seen online on MSN early in the morning lately. And the worst part is...I can';t get myself to study Maths. So confusing. *hate Maths*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ima do physics now. Gdnite all! Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end of post*&lt;br /&gt;==============================================================&lt;br /&gt;*I don't think you guys could understand this so yeah. I simply use signs to relate to my physics, not necessarily the proper symbol. so IGNORE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chap1&lt;br /&gt;Celsius/ Fahrenheit conversion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tf=9/5Tc+32F                              Tc=5/9(Tf-32F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Tc=^Tk=9/5^Tf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeroth Law of Thermodynamics&lt;br /&gt;If A=C,  &amp;amp;   B=C;&lt;br /&gt;Then,   A=B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thermal Expansion,    L=Lo(&lt;a href="mailto:1+@%5ET"&gt;1+@^T&lt;/a&gt;), @ is the coefficient of linear expansion.&lt;br /&gt;Volume Expansion,     ^V=BVo^T,    B is the coefficient of volume expansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For uniform solids, B is approximately equal to 3@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thermal Stress,  &lt;a href="mailto:F/A=@E%5ET"&gt;F/A=@E^T&lt;/a&gt;                              ^L=1/E (F/A) Lo,   Where E=Young's Modulus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyle's Law = Volume is inversely proportional to Pressure, given that Temperature is constant.&lt;br /&gt;Charles's Law= Volume is linearly proportional to Temperature, given Pressure is constant.&lt;br /&gt;Gay Lussac's Law= Pressure is directly proportional to Temperature given Volume is constant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideal Gas Law= PV=nRT where R is a constant, 0.0821 L.atm/mol.K or 8.315/mol.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this is ridiculous, I prefer the notes now. Gdnite all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-5969822471419556862?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5969822471419556862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5969822471419556862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5969822471419556862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5969822471419556862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-heres-what-im-gonna-do.html' title='Ok, here&apos;s what I&apos;m gonna do.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-665697791576702742</id><published>2009-01-21T00:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:55:53.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay a new layout!</title><content type='html'>Almost all the blogs I visited recently had changes in their layout.&lt;br /&gt;So I kinda felt that I should do something about mine as well...&lt;br /&gt;Since it's a new year, I'd thought that a new colour would do the trick. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TADAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY NEW LAYOUT IS BLOOD RED &amp;amp; RAWKIN'! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally like it lots. haha. I'm very sure that it's definitely better than the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;But do comment and vote in the poll at sidebar to the right, just over there...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gtg.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna power-study.&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-665697791576702742?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/665697791576702742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=665697791576702742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/665697791576702742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/665697791576702742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay-new-layout.html' title='Yay a new layout!'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2123690016946519573</id><published>2009-01-20T02:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T03:31:49.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wherever you are</title><content type='html'>I wrote this song with my eldest sister, Melissa, back in 2005 i think...and this is the first song I ever wrote. Finished it in about 1 hour or so...at around 12++ am. Was really last minute decision to write it...haha. It was dedicated to my close friend, En Ai, who was about to leave JB to further her studies, and also Lynette Goh, who was going overseas to Australia to further her studies as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song basically means...no matter where a special someone goes, or wherever he/she may be, they will remain in our hearts forever. This song is a symbol of true friendship and love. Lastly, it is a prayer for that certain someone, that he/she may never lose faith in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna make a shout out to these two friends of mine (if you're reading this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I miss you tons! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;Distance is meaningless to me,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;br /&gt;I pray that the Lord will lead you on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for sure,&lt;br /&gt;God has a plan for you,&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;We are one in spirit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;You will always be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;Distance is meaningless to me,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;br /&gt;I pray that the Lord will lead you on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for sure,&lt;br /&gt;God has a plan for you,&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;We are one in spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;You will always be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, pray,&lt;br /&gt;You'll draw near to Him,&lt;br /&gt;I, pray,&lt;br /&gt;You will reach your goals,&lt;br /&gt;There's, nothing,&lt;br /&gt;You can't do if you just trust,&lt;br /&gt;In Him,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;Distance is meaningless to me,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you go,&lt;br /&gt;I pray that the Lord will lead you on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for sure,&lt;br /&gt;God has a plan for you,&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true,&lt;br /&gt;We are one in spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are,&lt;br /&gt;You will always be in my heart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*umm, the track is in progress...haha. Patience is of the essence ppl. =P*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-2123690016946519573?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/2123690016946519573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=2123690016946519573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2123690016946519573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/2123690016946519573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/wherever-you-are.html' title='Wherever you are'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-401867823480731487</id><published>2009-01-19T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:04:46.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I should get an iPod too.</title><content type='html'>Hmm for those who have completely NO IDEA of what I'm talking about...please read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kahmayzz.blogspot.com/2009/01/guess-whose-got-ipod-nano-chromatic.html"&gt;http://kahmayzz.blogspot.com/2009/01/guess-whose-got-ipod-nano-chromatic.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yups. Celine got an iPod Nano Chromatic as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;+....it's from Australia. So yeah, you would probably figure out by now that she's a very lucky kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jokes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to St.Pauls this morning for our 2nd time in the AFC Youth Service...and I played bass for the Praise &amp;amp; Worship session. After everything was over, Celine asked me how was the congregation when she was leading worship...some of the remarks I gave was;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Ok la...better compared to the previous ones..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"Umm, still a little dead...but got some signs of life here and there la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Which is pretty much what I saw. haha. It's kinda funny in a weird way...you know, seeing all of them stand there like petrified statues...just looking at the screen filled with the lyrics of the songs...(I almost burst out laughing at one point seeing this little boy with his mouth open wide) XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for starters...I would consider it ok. Things like these need time. So yeah, ima give it and see what happens. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda feel bad...because I'm being torn into 2 parts of making a decision;&lt;br /&gt;1. To attend the current church that we have been going to for Sunday services.&lt;br /&gt;2. Attend St.Pauls AFC Youth Ministry every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum &amp;amp; dad advised me to go to which ever church I feel comfortable with. As in whether I feel that God has called me to be there. But I know now that if I choose to make any one of these decisions...I will have to disappoint someone. One way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that I wouldn't have to choose...but I guess sooner or later I will have to.&lt;br /&gt;God, I just pray that you guide me in this. I don't know which choice would be right...and which would be wrong to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs, actually...I've got bigger problems than this...haha. MY FINALS! *omg*&lt;br /&gt;2/2/09.&lt;br /&gt;Fresh meat, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh one more thing, Happy CNY...to all my friends and cousins, and friendster friends, and facebook friends, WoW friends, DoTa friends, UTAR friends, family, relatives and anyone of the like.&lt;br /&gt;Wokay...I think that's all I really want to say at the moment...I really dunno what else to say...&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I forgot to say that I am in desperate need of a RAM upgrade for my Acer laptop.&lt;br /&gt;You can't really do much with only 256MB ya knw...DDR type btw. So yeah, really ancient. =X&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know where to get DDR laptop RAMs for dirt cheap prices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time peeps,&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, the least we could do is pass around CNY cookies during our final revisions...right? =)&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/638971127965317704-401867823480731487?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/401867823480731487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=401867823480731487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/401867823480731487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/401867823480731487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe-i-should-get-ipod-too.html' title='Maybe I should get an iPod too.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-5236313830094896853</id><published>2009-01-13T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T01:24:37.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 days left till FINALS.</title><content type='html'>Firstly I wanna make a shout out to ma homie;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Leonard Da Vincci!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHE8kb3wI/AAAAAAAABCE/iCqqadTZ980/s1600-h/DSC03619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290752181301665538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHE8kb3wI/AAAAAAAABCE/iCqqadTZ980/s320/DSC03619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May all your wishes and dreams come true. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kinda surprised him in Uni today, but I think he saw it coming...haha. What to do...surprsing people by bringing out cakes with litted candles has already become a part of UTAR's culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEp_bEaI/AAAAAAAABB8/unvYpNl0d1k/s1600-h/DSC03621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290752176314585506" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEp_bEaI/AAAAAAAABB8/unvYpNl0d1k/s320/DSC03621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He uses only 1 finger to cut his cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEp9VirI/AAAAAAAABB0/QtC0wuiI1K8/s1600-h/DSC03616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290752176305834674" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEp9VirI/AAAAAAAABB0/QtC0wuiI1K8/s320/DSC03616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, meet Lee Eng. She's a very nice person...and she's attached to...*beep*. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEhDj_DI/AAAAAAAABBs/4QR4c1RiBfU/s1600-h/DSC03615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290752173916027954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEhDj_DI/AAAAAAAABBs/4QR4c1RiBfU/s320/DSC03615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just snapped a few pics before we brought the cake in to the lecture hall where Leonard was at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEdRdbyI/AAAAAAAABBk/tNY1H0gKIlw/s1600-h/DSC03613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290752172900577058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHEdRdbyI/AAAAAAAABBk/tNY1H0gKIlw/s320/DSC03613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Forest...Gen's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P5dGQF7I/AAAAAAAABCs/dzu8LI4g-wM/s1600-h/DSC03623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535935665608626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P5dGQF7I/AAAAAAAABCs/dzu8LI4g-wM/s320/DSC03623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...i took this pic while Leonard was sneaking to give Gen a kiss. Too bad she managed to avoid. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P40nzK9I/AAAAAAAABCk/ayf5V0NNoVQ/s1600-h/DSC03624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535924800465874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P40nzK9I/AAAAAAAABCk/ayf5V0NNoVQ/s320/DSC03624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo! Take 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P48KKqpI/AAAAAAAABCc/G7IovFXo4C0/s1600-h/DSC03626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535926823660178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P48KKqpI/AAAAAAAABCc/G7IovFXo4C0/s320/DSC03626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P4ugz1CI/AAAAAAAABCU/g8Ym7-dEZOo/s1600-h/DSC03631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535923160536098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P4ugz1CI/AAAAAAAABCU/g8Ym7-dEZOo/s320/DSC03631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard Da Vincci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P4kQOerI/AAAAAAAABCM/1PzqU-unC1I/s1600-h/DSC03629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291535920406624946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9P4kQOerI/AAAAAAAABCM/1PzqU-unC1I/s320/DSC03629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sze Yi &amp;amp; Kheng Kuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTiZpbZI/AAAAAAAABDU/Xf970bAigiY/s1600-h/DSC03634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291537483277364626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTiZpbZI/AAAAAAAABDU/Xf970bAigiY/s320/DSC03634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiba-tiba Warren also wanted to come camwhore with Sze Yi. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTheNY3I/AAAAAAAABDM/4qV-nIZoVOU/s1600-h/DSC03636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291537483028063090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTheNY3I/AAAAAAAABDM/4qV-nIZoVOU/s320/DSC03636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys having fun with the camera...uhh, sounds wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTgwpEMI/AAAAAAAABDE/78sbiM2jK6E/s1600-h/DSC03637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291537482836938946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTgwpEMI/AAAAAAAABDE/78sbiM2jK6E/s320/DSC03637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warren &amp;amp; Ganesan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTagaMOI/AAAAAAAABC8/Rg8SZBf21wg/s1600-h/DSC03640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291537481158242530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTagaMOI/AAAAAAAABC8/Rg8SZBf21wg/s320/DSC03640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the cafeteria to cut the cake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTIbMN3I/AAAAAAAABC0/2BVW7wCRAXA/s1600-h/DSC03641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291537476304516978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SW9RTIbMN3I/AAAAAAAABC0/2BVW7wCRAXA/s320/DSC03641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's videos of the bday surprise too! But sadly Blogger isn't allowing me to upload em. Dunno why...the vid isn't that big either. So till I set em up on youtube...you guys can't see it. haha. Sorray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K I'll edit this post later. gtg now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the videos that I promised to put up; I'm so glad that there are such things as Youtube. If not, I wouldn't be able to let yall see 'em' vids. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SDf6Q2ve1mQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SDf6Q2ve1mQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DSX9ZHr_vZQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DSX9ZHr_vZQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/638971127965317704-5236313830094896853?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/5236313830094896853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=5236313830094896853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5236313830094896853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/5236313830094896853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/20-days-left-till-finals.html' title='20 days left till FINALS.'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SWyHE8kb3wI/AAAAAAAABCE/iCqqadTZ980/s72-c/DSC03619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-4946026263213104312</id><published>2009-01-13T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T02:42:27.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when I thought I had no more tags to do...</title><content type='html'>Just visited Karyn's blog after like such a super duper long time.&lt;br /&gt;*Yes, Karyn...I am guilty!*&lt;br /&gt;and I found out that she double tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;*this has to stop someday...seriously*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a short tag to express your current mood. tagged by Karyn Ong Kai Ling!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;01. 1 a.m:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Marks the first hour of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;02. I love it when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I kick ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;03. Karl Lagerfeld is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My Father, NOOOOOOOOOO! *jk, I dunno who he is*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;04. Tomorrow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Will decrease the number of days I have left to prepare for my finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;05. I have to confess:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am longing for professionality in music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;06. If I had one million dollars I would:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Make em all into paper planes and then give it to the woman at the bank counter saying "I want to bank in this much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;07. The future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Depends on how you live your life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;08. Maybe I should:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Get a girfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;09. I am tagging:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;tagged by Karyn ONG KAI LING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules &amp;amp; Regulations:-&lt;br /&gt;Do not copy answers.&lt;br /&gt;The tag questions must be 100% the same.&lt;br /&gt;Tag people after doing tag.&lt;br /&gt;No tagging back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall tag: Again, NOBODY. But if the peopleon this list still wants to do it then, b my guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Melanie *haha, ok now #1 has a purpose in this tag XD*&lt;br /&gt;2) Ganesan&lt;br /&gt;3) Leonard....wth? I just realized I'm doing the same tag again&lt;br /&gt;4) Gen&lt;br /&gt;5) Sunny Ooi&lt;br /&gt;6) Ah Chi aka chuchu&lt;br /&gt;7) Christina&lt;br /&gt;8) Kian Hong&lt;br /&gt;9) Kheng Kuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. How do you know 1? (Melanie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Met in UTAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. What would you do if you never met 2? (Ganesan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- I'd be missing a lab partner &amp;amp; a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. What would you do if 3 and 4 dated you? (Leonard &amp;amp; Gen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- ERM. I don't think that would be possible...you see...3 &amp;amp; 4 are already dating. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4. Would 5 and 6 make a good couple? (Sunny &amp;amp; chuchu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- HAHA....they were husband and wife ever since they came to UTAR LAh! lololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5. Do you think 7 is attractive? (Christina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Of course, that's why she's taken already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6. Do you know anything about 8's family? (Kian Hong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sadly no. But I wouldn't mind getting to know his family. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7. Tell me something about 9. (Kheng Kuan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- He's in love with C. Right KK? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8. What language does 2 speak? (Ganesan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- English, Malay, and Chinese cusses such as ..."period 3" *inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9. Who is 3 going out with? (Leonard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Number 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10. How old is number 4? (Gen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- 20 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11. 5? (Sunny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 19 this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12. Who is 6 favourite singer? (chuchu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- I think she adores Ken's singing...I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;13. 7? (Christina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Herself. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;14. Is 8 single? (Kian Hong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;15. What is 9 last name? (Kheng Kuan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;16. Would you consider being in a relationship with 1? (Melanie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe...well, I don't know...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;17. Which school does 2 go to? (Ganesan&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- UTAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;18. What do you like about 3? (Leonard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Cheerful fella, humourous, nice person. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...hopefully...there are no more tags for me to do. And even if there are any, I pray that it would be a different one other than the ones I have done so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright Karyn, sorry for not showing you this for like so long. Was suppose to let you see right after I posted it. haha. Anyways, here it is;&lt;br /&gt;*everything in this message was posted exactly the way it is shown here and was not altered, edited, or modified*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;To hayley: OMG you're friggin 20 Hayley! Happy Bday!!! &amp;amp; to show your token of appreciation,&lt;br /&gt;please personally email or IM us at karyn_ong@hotmail.com &amp;amp; benssson@hotmail.com!&lt;br /&gt;Go have fun. =)&lt;br /&gt;May all your wishes and dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving and lovely fans(and future awesome friends)&lt;br /&gt;Karyn &amp;amp; Benson, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;P.S: We love you! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There ya go Ryn. Sorry for not informing you of the changes...but it all seems a lil too late to change anything now, so live with it until her next bday yah? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I gtg,&lt;br /&gt;Gdnite fellow readers!&lt;br /&gt;Pls pls pray for me and myfinals and that I don't have to be stuck in my foundation and that I can just do well and GET ON WITH MY LIFE~!&lt;br /&gt;Kthxbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;We are male by birth, and man by choice...1! 2! 3! Ussss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/638971127965317704-4946026263213104312?l=drummertech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/feeds/4946026263213104312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=638971127965317704&amp;postID=4946026263213104312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4946026263213104312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/638971127965317704/posts/default/4946026263213104312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drummertech.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-when-i-thought-i-had-no-more-tags.html' title='Just when I thought I had no more tags to do...'/><author><name>Drummertech</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08826051676133128337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FnGRD7LwZxY/SttT5AFueEI/AAAAAAAABhA/pFcyqcaZVjM/S220/IMG-1430.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-638971127965317704.post-2781466644227853284</id><published>2009-01-11T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:56:18.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh...the beauty of doing tags is...I don't know. ^_^"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tagged by: Christina Lim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tag : NO ONE! But I'm going to put these names here for the sake of doing the tag. But if ya wanna do then...be my guest. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Karyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Kimberley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Celine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Daniel Tan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Gideon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Shan Li&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Bryan Yong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Sanjeev&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Gopi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#1 You know 1?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#2 What would you do if 3&amp;amp;4 dated you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd tell both of them "It's not you...it's me, so it's never gonna happen". Then I'll match-make both of em. hiak hiak hiak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#3 Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uhh, well...maybe a guitar couple. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#4 Do you think 7 is attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, yes. Very attractive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#5 Do you know anything about 8's family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah...we pratically grew up together in high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#6 Tell me something about 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's tall, dark, handsome...but not rich. lol. But still, he is until to date...one of my bestest friends. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#7 What language does 2 speaks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm getting a dejavu that I've done this tag before. Anyways...Mandirin, English, cacated Malay *XD* a little bit of Japanese, and prolly some other language which I never heard her speak before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#8 Who is 3 going out with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one at the moment, if you're thinking of trying...I've got two words for ya; GIVE UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#9 How old is 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20 this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#10 When was the last time u talk to 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm, on Christmas Eve. Texted him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;#11 Who is 6's favourite singer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="cente
