<?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-3791688357237865557</id><updated>2012-02-17T03:12:23.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MeMOry</title><subtitle type='html'>write down the details of everyday</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5297634091357803923</id><published>2010-06-08T09:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T10:06:49.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>终回</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;这次真的是最后的机会了！&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;常常在想，“梦想”是不是真的只是在发梦和望想而已呢？“梦想”真的努力过后就会实现吗？只要我多努力一份，回报就会多一份，真的是这样子吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这些我统统都不知道，相信在这世上，也没人能给我确定的答案。可是我深信，如果我不踏出去，永远我也只是原地踏步，不可能实现我的梦想。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;既然都已经到最后一次机会了，就好好干一场吧！就算到最后，失败了，至少我曾经努力过的汗水，在我的梦想之路上留下痕迹。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;加油！加油！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TA2lnYuNsRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/O7iMXPMN4Zg/s320/images.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480218417649529106" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-5297634091357803923?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TA2lnYuNsRI/AAAAAAAAAXY/O7iMXPMN4Zg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8455600459767690949</id><published>2010-06-02T10:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:37:07.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>愤怒的城市</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;待在吉隆坡那么久，大概3年多了，昨天我才真真体会塞车的恐怖。昨天4点就下班了，还以为不会遇上塞车，可是天意巧妙地安排了我遇上了它！昨天下午正好下着狂风暴雨，不晓得大家下班的时间是不是也提早至4点，可怕的车龙活生生竟然出现了。&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/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAX75-i4NVI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/YCsARFezjaY/s1600/IMG00198-20100601-1729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAX75-i4NVI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/YCsARFezjaY/s320/IMG00198-20100601-1729.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478061495226479954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAX75UJfcnI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8WhADydje58/s1600/IMG00197-20100601-1711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAX75UJfcnI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8WhADydje58/s320/IMG00197-20100601-1711.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478061483845710450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAX74bB7FEI/AAAAAAAAAXA/zkYeLH30Ws0/s1600/IMG00196-20100601-1710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAX74bB7FEI/AAAAAAAAAXA/zkYeLH30Ws0/s320/IMG00196-20100601-1710.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478061468513145922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;从来没遇上像昨天晚上那么可怕的塞车经验，竟然可以停在马路上半个小时，而且是处于完全停止的状态，那一刻心理又是焦急，也是生气。路上没车祸、没坏车，完全不了解塞车的主因。浪费时间在车龙里，真是人生一大煎熬。这也让我学习了“车油”的重要性，如果当时我的车没油，后果真是不堪设想。还好坏事不是一宗接一宗。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;写到这，最近我感受到什么是“一口糖，一口粪”的滋味。当快乐的事情发生时，不要奢想接着发生的事情也是开心的。人生不如意的事情真的好像最近的天气，你无法预计它什么时候会找上你。轻叹：人生呀~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-8455600459767690949?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8455600459767690949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5164490975780093007</id><published>2010-06-01T08:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:42:36.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I-city之旅</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;昨天晚上突然心血来潮想要去位于Shah Alam的I-City。大约30分钟的车程，就抵达了。当快要到的时候，你可以看见在遥远的I-City已经被华丽的灯光笼罩着，一棵棵用LED制成的树，五光十色的灯泡真的很美。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;在那里除了狂拍照，还是狂拍照，哈哈。。。&lt;/div&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/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TARW0OZezmI/AAAAAAAAAW4/gKVj-zpfeSw/s1600/IMG00183-20100531-2231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-city.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5164490975780093007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5164490975780093007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-city.html' title='I-city之旅'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TARW0OZezmI/AAAAAAAAAW4/gKVj-zpfeSw/s72-c/IMG00183-20100531-2231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-3528416292379244389</id><published>2010-05-31T09:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T11:06:29.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>开工大吉</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;第一天的实习终于开始了。今天早上5点多就爬起来了，可是前天晚上并没有睡好，也许有些亢奋的心情吧！昨晚11点就上床睡了，可是一直在床上翻滚，难以入眠，也许不习惯早睡吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天6点30分，我启程上班了。路上的车辆已经开始多了，尤其到了midvalley时，更是开始交通拥挤了，真佩服这么早开车的上班族，当然也包括我自己。非常了解他们的心情，因为大家都不想塞在车龙里，所以宁可早些启程上班。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;大概7点，就到达Mont Kiara了，可是花了30分钟找停车场。在这里要找到便宜的停车场真的不简单，如果要停在公司楼下的停车场，一天就要RM20了！我的妈呀，我一天的工资都不够给呀！最后，打了一通吵醒姐姐的电话，请教她哪儿有便宜的停车场，因为她工作的地方就在附近。幸运地找到了一天RM5的停车场，而且是basement的，这样我的车就不必爆晒在太阳底下了，可是长期的计算，这还是不划，还得寻求另一更好的方案。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;过后，就去吃早餐了，这时候已经大约7点45分了。在Mont Kiara这带要找便宜的食物很难，我的“便宜”标准是低于RM7。最后就选择了麦当劳叔叔的早餐配套咯，Sausage McMuffin with Egg，RM7.55。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAMlo_9DGTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/oFcDc_WfJ0U/s320/27971_393429547634_753222634_4231461_8269884_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;my breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8点15分到公司了，可是里头只有一位admin的小姐，她是kakak，嘻嘻。。。起初以为早些时间到，会给经理留下好印象。可是等到8点40分，公司的员工才姗姗来迟。最后，我才发现使自己摆了乌龙。之前的经理告诉我上班时间是从早上8点30分之下午5点30分。后来才发现，原来之前的经理已经褫职了，现在正确的上班时间是早上9点到下午5点30分。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;所有的员工到齐了，我的公司真的“大”到~~~全公司只有6位，包括2位经理。今天又有3为来自赛城多媒体大学的实习生加入他们的大家庭咯。。。其中一位是马六甲分校的，她是Dubai的留学生，有钱到~~~她的穿着已经显示她的富有，厉害，哈哈。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;最开心的事是原本的allowance是RM300，后来新来的经理调高至RM450，还不赖咯，总比原本的好，可是还是感觉很悲哀咯 T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天没什么事情做，至少到现在10点48分，我还是在上网，听歌，写部落格，看戏还有无聊中...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAMmzPbOFVI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/asWrAd_z_OA/s320/my+desk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my desk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;        &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAMmzdA_ZYI/AAAAAAAAAUY/5dyqNmenZ8Y/s320/office+boy1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;a handsome office boy(self-defined), hahaha...&lt;/i&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/3791688357237865557-3528416292379244389?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TAMlo_9DGTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/oFcDc_WfJ0U/s72-c/27971_393429547634_753222634_4231461_8269884_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1174430004771877136</id><published>2010-04-30T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:29:00.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Without &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; , I still can survive !!!&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/3791688357237865557-1174430004771877136?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1563092512567099058</id><published>2010-04-03T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:27:51.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>心情复杂</title><content type='html'>好久好久没回来了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这次回来是带着一种很复杂的心情。好像回家宣泄！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近，总感觉很多事情都不能顺其意。心情的转折也很大。为什么呢？是因为我不知足？还是我认为我可以得到更好的？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-1563092512567099058?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1563092512567099058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1563092512567099058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1563092512567099058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='心情复杂'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8726238396382442691</id><published>2010-01-19T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T13:30:40.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我回来大扫除！</title><content type='html'>很长一段时间，没回家了，很久没写部落格了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时候，真的很想写一些心情写照，可是碍于时间关系，就没办法了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很怀念，以前和一班部落格的朋友，互相留言，互相鼓励，大家好像真的一家人，不知道现在的你好吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近，我参加了AiFM的一个比赛。为了，这个比赛，我特地开了一个新的部落格，&lt;br /&gt;http://xianrenzhang2010.blogspot.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望大家可以支持我!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另外,该比赛也开设了网上投选,也希望你可以投我一票!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.aifm.my/%E7%88%B1%E8%80%8DYoung/tabid/3107/Default.aspx &lt;br /&gt;跟班大明星 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1月份《跟班大明星人气王》&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;投选单&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;编号3：黄振伟 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-8726238396382442691?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8726238396382442691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8726238396382442691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8726238396382442691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='我回来大扫除！'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-3130711660477752062</id><published>2009-10-01T23:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:51:43.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6Ky02oqjQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/r6Ky02oqjQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u believe that 7 voice from a same guy ? He is really amazing, very cool....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-3130711660477752062?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/3130711660477752062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazing-video.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3130711660477752062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3130711660477752062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazing-video.html' title='Amazing video'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-3527919352369733889</id><published>2009-09-28T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:03:35.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>结束</title><content type='html'>今天的心情好像不是很好，突然间觉得好像很平淡，淡得有点寂寞。其实，我应该很忙的，因为开要考试了！不知道为什么，突然觉得这么努力读书，求的是什么。要好的成绩？可是真的有用吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;之前很忙很忙的时候，就好想放假，让自己轻松。但是，我知道自己并不是可以长时间休息的人，因为我很怕静下来后的那份孤寂。就好像在追看连续剧，每天都要守着电视，追看故事的发展，慢慢的这好像成为生活的一部分，觉得生活好像有一丝的目标还有动力。然而，当不知不觉地发现已经到剧情结束时，突然间空虚感会慢慢涌上。那是一种很难过的感觉，突然间觉得好像没有目标了。 生活回归了平静，静的很可怕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这时候，就好想约很多朋友见面，让自己忙起来，不要那刻的平静。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-3527919352369733889?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/3527919352369733889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3527919352369733889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3527919352369733889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_28.html' title='结束'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7457882613770994677</id><published>2009-09-19T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:59:54.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hometown....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SrRXGjSk9wI/AAAAAAAAATI/xqb0V4vvcC4/s1600-h/home-sweet-home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SrRXGjSk9wI/AAAAAAAAATI/xqb0V4vvcC4/s320/home-sweet-home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383023224678577922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally i can put down everything and go back my lovely home to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the food cooked by my mum so much and i want eat a lot before i go back for the coming terrible final exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fighting!!!&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/3791688357237865557-7457882613770994677?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7457882613770994677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/hometown.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7457882613770994677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7457882613770994677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/hometown.html' title='Hometown....'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SrRXGjSk9wI/AAAAAAAAATI/xqb0V4vvcC4/s72-c/home-sweet-home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-4497041092397664431</id><published>2009-09-17T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:16:25.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>悲愤与喜悦的交错</title><content type='html'>前两天是我的mini project的demo。这是我和我同组朋友用了好多心血而完成的作品。就在这个时候，有位其他组的朋友就询问我可不可以参考我们的program，因为他们很紧凑，他们也没办法写出来。起初，实在不想给他们，可是就看在朋友情份上，就让他们参考咯，可是我叫他们不能和我们的一样，因为老师会不给分的，当作废。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可恶的事情真的发生了，就在星期二的检验前夕，他们还是没办法完成他们的program。最倒霉的就是他们的组是在我们之前检验。他们竟然先斩后奏拿我的作品拿给老师评分！！！！而且老师还称赞他们做得很好，也代表说我的作品是好的。很可恶！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然而，到我的组评分时，那个王八蛋老师竟然不分青红皂白，说我们抄他们的，去死吧！！！那个王八蛋老师是个色鬼，他铁定迷上了那组的女生。这样的老师真是被他气到没话说！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的很生气，很生气，很生气，很生气，很生气！！！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说回来，并不能完全怪我那位男生朋友，因为他也很内疚，主谋是那个女的！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还好，老天怜悯可怜的我，它借用其他管道给我一些开心的事，那就是昨晚的第二轮面试。对于自己的表现，我还算满意。虽然，还不知道结果，可是我为我的表现感到开心，尽力就好了，不是吗？嘻嘻。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而且在这一次的悲愤和喜悦的交错，让我好好的上了一堂课。以后，我不会再给别人看我的作品。而面试，让我更加了解电台这工作，以及面试前一定要做准备功课，这样才能成功。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-4497041092397664431?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/4497041092397664431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4497041092397664431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4497041092397664431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='悲愤与喜悦的交错'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1588198161799871746</id><published>2009-09-10T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:19:11.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yohoo...i made it !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just now i received &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a very good news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I passed the 1st round interview in a radio station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(let's keep which radio station as a secret 1st^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Next Wednesday, it will be my 2nd interview, i hope i can pass it too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Hope I can be a DJ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SqiaPcuK8_I/AAAAAAAAATA/F87yR3c3V4c/s1600-h/200903291031570112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SqiaPcuK8_I/AAAAAAAAATA/F87yR3c3V4c/s320/200903291031570112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379719345092621298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-1588198161799871746?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1588198161799871746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/yohooi-made-it.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1588198161799871746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1588198161799871746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/yohooi-made-it.html' title='yohoo...i made it !!'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SqiaPcuK8_I/AAAAAAAAATA/F87yR3c3V4c/s72-c/200903291031570112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7395604364171898072</id><published>2009-09-10T08:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:57:41.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>It is really a very very long time i didn't update my blog, it is around one month time. Thanks for my friends those who always ask me to update my blog and now i'm back ! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past month, i was very busy for my job and my study. During weekday, i was busy for my study and during weekend i was busy for my job which i need to travel around from north of malaysia to south of malaysia. Because of this job, i got FREE traveling but only local traveling, haha...it's not bad also because i no need to spend money, somemore i can get money from it. It really sounds nice, right ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason that i have stopped to update my blog is my life is so boring and nothing special happen in my day. I don't have dramatic lifestyle so nothing so special to share with u guys and it make my mind in blank when i want to write something here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month, i received a letter from my son. He wrote me about his life in his home and he said thanks for me to sponsor him. When i read the letter, i really feel amazing and touching. I never know a boy who is 9 yrs old from Africa and never expect that he will write me a letter. I should reply him but that time i was so busy and i almost forgot about it. Next time let me show it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-7395604364171898072?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7395604364171898072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7395604364171898072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7395604364171898072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-4429794112337271145</id><published>2009-08-11T09:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:07:44.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>脆弱。。。</title><content type='html'>昨晚半夜，突然接到朋友的电话。那通电话把充满睡意的我完全叫醒，她告诉我，我朋友的弟弟突然去世了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这厄讯来得太突然了，我朋友的弟弟今年才18岁！他是在前晚因为心衰竭而去世。可是平常的他是个很健康的人，却突然发生这种事情。当他的爸妈发现他心绞痛时，已经马上送他去医院了，可是已经来不及了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听到这个消息时，突然发现人的生命真的很脆弱，我们根本不能预计下一秒钟会发生什么事情，实在很可怕！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实，在我还是记者时，我已经体验过这种感受了，这种感受再次被唤醒了。生老病死，每天都在世界各个角落发生着，只是没有人知道什么时候它会发生。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;说实在，突然觉得很无助。总觉得，应该把握现在的每分每秒，去完成一些一直很想做的事情，去说一些一直很想说的话，至少让人生不留白，因为真的不知道，下一秒的我还有没有这个机会。。。&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SoDQJgPz3xI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6ZSbCEwDtI4/s1600-h/Pray_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SoDQJgPz3xI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6ZSbCEwDtI4/s320/Pray_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368519617519279890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   生命真的很像烛光，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;它是经不起风的考验，&lt;br /&gt;它是那么的脆弱。&lt;br /&gt;可是，它也是那么美丽，&lt;br /&gt;因为它照亮着身边每一个人。&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/3791688357237865557-4429794112337271145?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/4429794112337271145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4429794112337271145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4429794112337271145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='脆弱。。。'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SoDQJgPz3xI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6ZSbCEwDtI4/s72-c/Pray_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7071935812880044905</id><published>2009-07-29T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:20:05.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like group dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/18ZQB6ADFrU&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;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/18ZQB6ADFrU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/bqMq82S7OVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/bqMq82S7OVQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/3791688357237865557-7071935812880044905?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7071935812880044905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-group-dance.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7071935812880044905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7071935812880044905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-group-dance.html' title='I like group dance'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-789191943497781869</id><published>2009-07-15T12:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:37:36.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>烦。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sl1oGMGJ8FI/AAAAAAAAARg/V5T6IJK8fjg/s1600-h/1178813430b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sl1oGMGJ8FI/AAAAAAAAARg/V5T6IJK8fjg/s320/1178813430b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358553587176304722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近实在太忙，忙课业，忙工作还有忙学会。太忙碌的生活也带给我很多烦恼，烦课业，烦工作，也烦学会。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近，实在有太多抉择要做出决定，很烦很烦。。。在工作上，今天我也决定了要留在旧公司，放弃了新的工作。我的决定是对的还是错的呢？不知道，但是有一样东西，我是肯定的，我的心平静了很多，至少内心挣扎的情绪少了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而昨天晚上也发生了一些事情，让我很头痛，也让我很心疼。最近做了百人的首领，表面上好像很好，很多朋友也向我祝贺。可是当中的辛苦，烦恼，有谁也能了解了？？昨晚，发生了一些令我很失望的事情。很多人都问我为什么要这样，为什么要那样，为什么要这样决定？？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那我可不可以问他们，在他们问我为什么之前，可不可以先问自己，有没有站在我的立场想想？你们也有没有想过你们在问为什么的时候，是不是只是站在自己的立场想而已呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;发脾气是不是也是解决问题的方法呢？是不是因为某人发脾气，而所有人都会把他当作受害者呢？那我可不可以发脾气呢？很多事情我都必须自己承受，怕把真实说出后就会伤害某些人，这些都是因为我是他们的首领吗？为什么就必须只有我一个人承担这一切？我是不是也应该把所有事情也告诉大家呢？是不是我也不用再在意别人的感受而大肆地把我心里的话说出来？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的好想问问他们，你想不想取代我，在我这个位置感受一下，体验一下那个滋味。“我们并没有发薪水给他们，所以不能强迫别人，只要大家开心就好”，这句话好像一个枷锁，把我套得很紧。不知道，有没没有人在跟我说话的时候，也有这句话浮现在他们的脑海里呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大家都叫我多专心在学会，不要这么辛苦工作，现在是大学的时期，不必那么辛苦。可是，你们又知不知道工作对我来说背后的意义呢？我也好想像你们一样喜欢去哪里玩就去哪里，喜欢买什么就买什么，可是我能吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大家好像以为我当上这个职位是我想要的，我可以告诉大家，我要的是自由自在的生活，并不是现在这样子。如果你们要我离开，我是非常乐意的，也非常感谢你们。可是这可以成真吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说了那么多，吐了那么苦水，我是不是也很任性?我能做的，也只是在这里吐苦水罢了。。。。很累了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-789191943497781869?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/789191943497781869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/789191943497781869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/789191943497781869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='烦。'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sl1oGMGJ8FI/AAAAAAAAARg/V5T6IJK8fjg/s72-c/1178813430b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7405468431525473861</id><published>2009-06-03T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:19:30.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a touching letter</title><content type='html'>It has been a very very long time, i have no update in my blog. Last week I just finished my final exam, it was so suffering because everyday I have to study more than 10 hours. It was killing me T.T However it was over and now i'm enjoying my holiday at my home ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my mum gave me a letter which was delivered on last week. The letter was sent from Africa and I was so surprise why someone from Africa wrote me a letter. Having a lot question marks in my mind, I opened the letter and read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sponsored child wrote the letter to me !! I was so happy when i read the letter. The letter is very simple and short but it is so touching and so meaningful. From the letter, he told me what is he doing now at his home , what does he like to eat and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time, i have this kinda of feeling. It's really worth to sponsor the child. I hope I can help more children as much as i can in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SiYgD8IZzPI/AAAAAAAAARY/5aUgJDwjCQo/s1600-h/child-poverty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SiYgD8IZzPI/AAAAAAAAARY/5aUgJDwjCQo/s320/child-poverty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342993259974741234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-7405468431525473861?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7405468431525473861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/06/touching-letter.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7405468431525473861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7405468431525473861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/06/touching-letter.html' title='a touching letter'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SiYgD8IZzPI/AAAAAAAAARY/5aUgJDwjCQo/s72-c/child-poverty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8528309225043402293</id><published>2009-05-13T11:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:12:21.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再见</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgpFFjuZwbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Vcbor7RUbpw/s1600-h/bye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgpFFjuZwbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Vcbor7RUbpw/s320/bye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335152670365303218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天很早就起身了，大概七点多。因为今天九点钟必须做course registration，非常重要的一个早晨。至于什么是course registration就不便解析了，因为很复杂，而且我也不想在这里告诉你们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后，就自己一个人在课室里看戏。上网看“康熙来了”，过后不小心，点了戴爱玲的mv。她的歌声真的很神奇，对我好像产生了化学效应，她刺激了我一些思维。突然好想念身边一群朋友们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天晚上，我和共事一年的朋友聚会，这也意味着最后一次和他们在大学生涯里，最后一次聚会了。过了这学期，他们就毕业了，大家都会各奔东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚听见戴爱玲的歌，突然觉得有一阵低落感，可是后来又有一股重新出发的感觉，真的很奇妙。其实我都知道分离，都是人生必须面对的过程。但是一股的低落感，还是一拥而上，冲上了心头里。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是，这也表示着我们的友谊真的是存在着。因为我会因为你们的离去而觉得难过。突然觉得，我人生中又记载了一些美好的回忆。相信当我老了以后，再看看你们的照片，回忆一定是很棒的。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上了大学这么久，说实在，好朋友真的不多。大部分人的生活背景都不一样，待人处事的作风也大大不同，所以很难交到什么知心好友。可是很庆幸的是我身边还有一群从小就认识的好。。好。。好。。好朋友。每当什么时候，无论是困境还是乐境，他们都一直到在我身边。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时候，自己独自一人想想，其实我的人生还不赖，至少我身边一直都有我爱的人，我的家人，朋友，至于爱人，还没找到。。。可是也很感谢上天给我许多人生考验，它让我的人生变得不一样，很丰富，至少到现在我觉得一切都是值得的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天好像说了很多很感伤的话，可是这种感觉好像一股动力，它默默地把我向前推动。最后，还是要对我的朋友们喊话：“真的很感谢你们出现在我的人生，你们就像一支支颜色笔，你们把我的人生画上了彩色，很美很耀人。希望你们一切安康，也希望你们会因为我出现在你们的人生而感到开心。我会一直想念你们。朋友们，冲吧，冲向一个更完整，更精彩的人生！！”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-8528309225043402293?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8528309225043402293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_13.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8528309225043402293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8528309225043402293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_13.html' title='再见'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgpFFjuZwbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Vcbor7RUbpw/s72-c/bye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-2003560930503802521</id><published>2009-05-11T21:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:45:37.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>游泳日记</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgguHZDS7MI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3YMPMc_knX0/s1600-h/swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgguHZDS7MI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3YMPMc_knX0/s320/swimming.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334564463139024066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚七点多时候，突然心血来潮想要游泳，二话不说，我就拿出我的泳裤去游泳。打从以前开始，我常常都是自己一个人去游泳，因为朋友多发反而不能认真地游。每次我到泳池，都是以non-stop方式的。一直游直到没有力气为止，这都是一直以来我自己训练的方式。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说起游泳，我是无师自通的。还记得，中学的时候，偷偷瞒着妈妈和朋友去游泳。朋友就一直欺负我，把我丢到六尺多泳池里，他们真没人性。可是后来，我慢慢喜欢上游泳。常常自己一个跑去练习，我也忘记了，我是怎样学会的。可是过程是很好玩的，如今我是朋友中可以说是游得不错，哈哈。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有点累了，做完运动真好，因为很容易就可以睡觉，呵呵。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-2003560930503802521?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/2003560930503802521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2003560930503802521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2003560930503802521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_11.html' title='游泳日记'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgguHZDS7MI/AAAAAAAAAQg/3YMPMc_knX0/s72-c/swimming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7638953957046146856</id><published>2009-05-08T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T02:17:08.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>复杂的人生。。。</title><content type='html'>最近，过得特别忙碌。每天都好像在打仗般，尤其在这几天，每天几乎都在赶功课，日夜颠倒。我说啊，如果让你们看见我熬夜的样子，一定吓跑你们。我熬夜的样子可以和贞子媲美，可是我还是觉得我比较帅，哈哈。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近除了，烦恼学业的问题，还有其他私人的问题。最近我越来越搞不懂一个人,越来越不懂他在想什么，算了，不想多说。除了，一大堆的烦恼，巧幸的还是有一些开心的事情发生^^ 最近认识了一个和我敌对的人。为什么这么说？因为他是别台的特工队队员，可是他已经没做了。可能是工作关系，和他有很多东西聊，好像多认识一个好朋友。当然我身边还是有很多好朋友的，人缘比较好，呵呵。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;末考快要到了，又要开始地狱般的生活了，每天都要和课本还有笔记朝夕相对，很可怕啊！还惨过看鬼片，真够力一下咯，哈哈。。。最近有个朋友对我说，当我很忙的时候，就会写部落格，而且还是写得很频密，哈哈。。我翻查我的纪录，她还真的说中了。不晓得，她是不是真的那么准。大家拭目以待吧，多留意未来的几天里，我会不会常常更新我的部落格，哈哈。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天就是母亲节了，今年没办法回去陪妈妈，有点难过。可是，我很孝顺的，平常的日子里，我都很疼我的妈妈的，所以她也没有怪我，呵呵。。。考完试后，我就会回去的。妈，我爱你。。。（好肉麻。。。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后，祝天下所有的母亲们，“母情节快乐！！！”&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgQob4imCMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/znRLNLvev14/s1600-h/0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgQob4imCMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/znRLNLvev14/s320/0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333432318212573378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-7638953957046146856?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7638953957046146856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7638953957046146856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7638953957046146856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='复杂的人生。。。'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SgQob4imCMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/znRLNLvev14/s72-c/0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1641062623649954627</id><published>2009-05-02T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:37:29.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Last week, i was as busy as usual but there was a difference which was the people i always met on last week, there are my DJ club friends. Last week, it was almost every night I met with them and we did a lot of fun and crazy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last monday, after we finished the slot meeting, we went to yam cha until 3am. haha... We went to Putrajaya bridge also and chatted around there. It was so funny ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday night, we had 08/09 HICOM last meeting. After the meeting, we went to yam cha till 12am plus and we took a lot of photos there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came to another crazy night. I had an appreciation dinner with my 08/09 HICOM at Jln Ampang. It was a really crazy dinner. There were 27 crazy people and they played crazily in the restaurant, haha.. After that, we went to watch X-Men Origins: Wolverine. It is a nice movie. I this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Sunday night, it will be another gathering with the DJ club friends at Yuan, haha.... 4 of 7 days, we stay together, but it is very fun with them ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaKaxyVwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YKed7KJFju4/s1600-h/sy+and+apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaKaxyVwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YKed7KJFju4/s320/sy+and+apple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331235193933158146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, si ying and apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaKEjQrUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/E03FOXkKOrQ/s1600-h/chen+huey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaKEjQrUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/E03FOXkKOrQ/s320/chen+huey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331235187966651714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chen huey and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaJ9eUo6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/iPA4FFhXcEM/s1600-h/longest+ticket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaJ9eUo6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/iPA4FFhXcEM/s320/longest+ticket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331235186066891682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the longest ticket (20 tickets)&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/3791688357237865557-1641062623649954627?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1641062623649954627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1641062623649954627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1641062623649954627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/05/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfxaKaxyVwI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/YKed7KJFju4/s72-c/sy+and+apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1264094836563506087</id><published>2009-04-24T13:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:40:22.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>忙</title><content type='html'>最近真得很忙，忙得非常累，几乎每天都很晚睡。可是，觉得还蛮充实的。前几天，出席了许多大大小小的活动，就像DJAN，Bonding Camp, 还有一些朋友聚会。虽然很忙，可是就好想往外跑，因为我是浪子，哈哈。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近为了赶assignments 还有考试，几乎可以把我杀死了。每天都要看一些不喜欢的书，好折腾人呀！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道四月份是不是真的对我不利，除了精神上的折磨，还有的就是家人的健康也出现了问题，好担心！好想快点渡过这四月，不好的事情快点离开吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天是我最后一次在这学期0n-air了, 好舍不得。其实这个学期渡过得非常愉快，因为有一个很有趣的学弟DJ头最大。每次on-air时，都有很多欢乐，哈哈。。。不晓得，下个学期，我又会遇上哪些可爱的学弟妹呢？满期待的。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfFOcVq7nQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/B7b8UbOmOtQ/s1600-h/Image013_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfFOcVq7nQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/B7b8UbOmOtQ/s320/Image013_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328126082916523266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DJ 头最大(可爱的学弟)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfFOcgork4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YgVnxuig14U/s1600-h/Image002_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfFOcgork4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YgVnxuig14U/s320/Image002_edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328126085859873666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;我和紫美的合影(好久没和她拍照了)&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/3791688357237865557-1264094836563506087?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1264094836563506087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1264094836563506087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1264094836563506087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_24.html' title='忙'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SfFOcVq7nQI/AAAAAAAAAPI/B7b8UbOmOtQ/s72-c/Image013_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8296529403410347312</id><published>2009-04-14T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:31:02.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>疯了</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeRJrtLkO8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/sV_BPOayCEQ/s1600-h/crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeRJrtLkO8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/sV_BPOayCEQ/s320/crazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324461674670078914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在过去12个小时里，我做了很疯的两件事情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一：&lt;br /&gt;我跟一个我最不想吵架的人，吵架了。心里很难受，也觉得很内疚。当时的自己为什么那么容易生气？？好后悔。。。至于详情我不想多说了，只希望尽快能和他和好。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二：&lt;br /&gt;我竟然参加了大学的MR.MMU的比赛。我真的疯了，我哪来的胆子？？可能最近有太多活动了，用了很多零用钱，现在非常穷。然后，这比赛的奖金非常丰富，所以就促使我参加了。好像听见有人说：“你凭什么？” 好尖锐的话！！我是凭着我“可爱”的样子（可爱=可怜没人爱),所以呀，大家请多多支持啦。 就看在我这么的“可爱”，就投我一票吧！好不喜欢拉票的感觉 &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;投票是从20/4 开始至1/5，所以大家请帮帮忙吧！以下是我的网址：&lt;br /&gt;http://talkerbase.com/photopro/showphoto.php?photo=223&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-8296529403410347312?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8296529403410347312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8296529403410347312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8296529403410347312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_14.html' title='疯了'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeRJrtLkO8I/AAAAAAAAAPA/sV_BPOayCEQ/s72-c/crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1459275147977063133</id><published>2009-04-13T20:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:14:21.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4b6n556I/AAAAAAAAAOw/boxRQ52UG8g/s1600-h/DSC02490_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4b6n556I/AAAAAAAAAOw/boxRQ52UG8g/s320/DSC02490_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161236726310818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite long time for to update my blog. I always use the same reason : I'm busy Lol , haha.... It became a very good excuse for me to conceal my laziness ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, I went to my senior school as a guest in a DJ sharing session. Now, my senior is working as a teacher in the school and he had been selected to be a broadcasting society's advisor. Last Friday, we were invited to be the guests for the sharing session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school is nice but i don't like the rules because that are too strict. If the student was sick, they have to get the medical certificate if not they will be deducted marks and it will effect their final result at the end of year. There still has a lot things they cannot do if not their marks will be deducted.. so cruel. Even i know that is very disciplinary and it is very good for the students , I don't like it. Student should enjoy their school life... ^^ why i say so ?? because I'm a bad student, haha,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the sharing session, we shared our broadcasting experiences with them. When I looked at the students, they reminded me my secondary life. It was so happy in my secondary school. Everyday, I played together with my friends and there was no worrit at that time. But now, everyday I have to face so many problems and it is so disgusting. I don't like my life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After finished the sharing, we went to Pizza to have our dinner. We are professional DJs because we never dead-air in the restaurant and we talked so laugh until some customers complaint us too noisy, haha.... but it was very fun, any kind of topics we still can talk so long, maybe one hour or two hour or more than that...^^&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4bwtU2cI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DF_EWT9qcy0/s1600-h/DSC02486_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4bwtU2cI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DF_EWT9qcy0/s320/DSC02486_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161234064693698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HappY FamIly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4yqxTgbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8LoxjVyK0sU/s1600-h/DSC02491_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4yqxTgbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8LoxjVyK0sU/s320/DSC02491_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161627607761330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why the white t-shirt guy so special ?? because he is leng cai lol, just kidding ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4bdE-eqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ENr67OzvrIY/s1600-h/DSC02479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4bdE-eqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ENr67OzvrIY/s320/DSC02479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161228795181730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xiao Ying and me ( a very cute girl )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I feel someone is scolding me, hehe..&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4b89ZLvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/hBSxM5qM5eE/s1600-h/DSC02475_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4b89ZLvI/AAAAAAAAAOg/hBSxM5qM5eE/s320/DSC02475_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161237353311986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do I look so concentrate ? the guy's talk is so nice lol, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-1459275147977063133?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1459275147977063133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/memorable-friday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1459275147977063133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1459275147977063133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/memorable-friday.html' title='Memorable Friday'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SeM4b6n556I/AAAAAAAAAOw/boxRQ52UG8g/s72-c/DSC02490_edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-3056899202995811701</id><published>2009-04-07T18:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:05:39.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不在乎天长地久?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdszdI6MKOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/f-Aq0UhD8g4/s1600-h/xin_342100231171275010896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdszdI6MKOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/f-Aq0UhD8g4/s320/xin_342100231171275010896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321903960369146082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;如果有一天，你的男/女朋友忽然来到你家，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那是一个很暗的下雨天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他敲你门，当你打开的时候，见他全身湿透了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你叫他进屋，快去你房换衣服。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当时你非常开心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;就在这时候，电话响了。你男/女朋友的妈妈告诉你:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你男/女朋友在来你家的半途中遇到车祸身亡了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听到这消息，你会怎么做?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你会害怕得立刻离开屋子，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还是进房去紧紧地抱着他?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*这个帖是我从朋友的部落格看到的,觉得好想跟大家分享...&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/3791688357237865557-3056899202995811701?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/3056899202995811701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3056899202995811701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3056899202995811701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='不在乎天长地久?'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdszdI6MKOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/f-Aq0UhD8g4/s72-c/xin_342100231171275010896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6809509944393051538</id><published>2009-04-05T23:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:31:00.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AiFM trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sdn112Ne64I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tllaYhkVzwY/s1600-h/IMG_1501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sdn112Ne64I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tllaYhkVzwY/s320/IMG_1501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321554740148890498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd April - That day I went to AiFM as a guest. It was so exciting because this is the 1st time i was invited to commercial radio station as a guest and being interviewed. so cool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our session started at 4pm until 5pm. My partner, Xiao Ye and me reached the radio station around 3pm. Why we reached so early ?? because i dont know the way to AiFM so well, if i lost the way, at least i still have enough time to find it. Fortunately, i found the station and didn't get lose, hehe...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did few time rehearsals in my car, we hope we can perform well later. Actually AiFM is under RTM and the building is quite big. AiFM is the only one Chinese radio station in RTM and it is the earliest radio station in Malaysia... very cool , right ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3.45pm, we went to the AiFM conti. When we reached there, the DJs were interviewing 2 local artists who are Zhang Qi Zhen and one female singer but i forgot her name... paiseh... ^^After the interview session, it was our turn.. I felt so nervous and exciting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our interview session was around 1 hour and it flowed very smoothly and I had a lot of funs. Lucky, we didn't have dead air. so proud of it...ahaha... After that, it was our photo session lol. I took a lot of pictures around the building like a kampung boy 1st time go radio station , haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdjQNpedj_I/AAAAAAAAANw/reJcPw48fyE/s1600-h/IMG_1499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdjQNpedj_I/AAAAAAAAANw/reJcPw48fyE/s320/IMG_1499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321231892628738034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AiFM Logo and Banner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdjQN8-0q5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/w6M00r1cTcw/s1600-h/IMG_1497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdjQN8-0q5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/w6M00r1cTcw/s320/IMG_1497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321231897864743826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The mixer is very high tech &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdjQNUkmQFI/AAAAAAAAANo/XQDyLPRFp7g/s1600-h/IMG_1496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdjQNUkmQFI/AAAAAAAAANo/XQDyLPRFp7g/s320/IMG_1496.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321231887017328722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He is Li Qiang, AiFM shuai qi guan jia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-6809509944393051538?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6809509944393051538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/aifm-trip.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6809509944393051538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6809509944393051538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/aifm-trip.html' title='AiFM trip'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sdn112Ne64I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tllaYhkVzwY/s72-c/IMG_1501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1872879025651310756</id><published>2009-04-01T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T08:53:56.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdJPINGnvaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tJ3rSI7KRJ8/s1600-h/happy-birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdJPINGnvaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tJ3rSI7KRJ8/s320/happy-birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319401112252956066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 March was my birthday, so bad i had a test on that day too. That morning i woke up very early to study because i wasted my one week holiday to enjoy it at home,hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My test started at 8pm. After the test, i went to dinner with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was driving, I received a lot unexpected calls from friends. Some of them i didn't contact long time ago, i was so happy to get their calls and their wishes. I have to find them yam cha one day, haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I also received a lot weird calls from my friends. Most of them asked where did i go. I told them I was having dinner with my friends and then they asked me when will i go back. So many questions....I just told them, i will go back after my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, i went back. I went to my laptop and check my mails. Suddenly someone knocked my door, when i open the door. My friends were holding a birthday cake and singing the birthday song to me. It was so surprise and so touching... Jimmy,Wenying,CK,Choon Fei and Tony, thank you all so much. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later they gave me a glass of Chivas mixed with water (the spelling correct or not ?) I am not sure with the name because i don't drink and get drunk very easily. Last night they gave me drink a little only but I really don't like the taste and the smell. Please don't call me drink anymore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated until around 1145pm. They all went back and I started feel drunk. I went back my room and called my friend who i promised to him before. I just started to chat with my friend, suddenly someone knocked my door again. I thought it was my housemates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another surprise celebration again. Most of my DJ club friends came to my house and celebrate my birthday. WOW....at that moment, I was shocked because there was a lot of ppl, haha... Somemore, i never expected they will come to celebrate my birthday because that time was already 1150pm. My birthday was getting over. Another touching and surprise celebration. Thank u guys so much. I LOVE U all so much...haha ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However i need to apologize to them. They were waiting me so long because when i was driving to have dinner with my another group of friend, they planned to give me this surprise celebration. Unfortunately, i was not at home. So sorry la..... paiseh paiseh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated until around 2.30am. I was so tired but very happy at that night. It is a very memorable night in my 23th birthday. I will always remember that night because i had 2 surprise and touching birthday celebrations ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-1872879025651310756?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1872879025651310756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-part-2.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1872879025651310756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1872879025651310756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-part-2.html' title='Happy Birthday part 2'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SdJPINGnvaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tJ3rSI7KRJ8/s72-c/happy-birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6724504471070857803</id><published>2009-03-30T00:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:35:04.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sc-hwHzyUJI/AAAAAAAAALg/z-zhs_PsBGo/s1600-h/birthday_graphics_33.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sc-hwHzyUJI/AAAAAAAAALg/z-zhs_PsBGo/s320/birthday_graphics_33.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318647533049893010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally my 23th birthday came. Ya, today 30 March is my birthday. Haiz...old already. Anyway, i still need happily welcome my 23th birthday. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make my wishes for this year. But i'm still thinking about it, maybe let me update it tomorrow, hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank for those sent me the wishes.... thanks ya ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sc-iX8RKMyI/AAAAAAAAALw/SPe8d5UNuOo/s1600-h/DSC01585_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sc-iX8RKMyI/AAAAAAAAALw/SPe8d5UNuOo/s320/DSC01585_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318648217146635042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a 23 years old man's picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3791688357237865557-6724504471070857803?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6724504471070857803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6724504471070857803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6724504471070857803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sc-hwHzyUJI/AAAAAAAAALg/z-zhs_PsBGo/s72-c/birthday_graphics_33.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5605231909972470439</id><published>2009-03-27T00:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:45:48.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妥协</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScuxLi-1wkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Lu44cF-gCBA/s1600-h/4pvash.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScuxLi-1wkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Lu44cF-gCBA/s320/4pvash.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317538596968055362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;妥协 - 蔡依林&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你总爱编织谎言&lt;br /&gt;我负责配合表演&lt;br /&gt;所有改变 只为了进入你的世界&lt;br /&gt;这情节 重复了一百遍&lt;br /&gt;才发现  是你的心太远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你划定楚河汉界&lt;br /&gt;我不能轻易犯规&lt;br /&gt;所有时间 都是先给了你优先权&lt;br /&gt;不自觉  爱到不敢冒险&lt;br /&gt;成了你的傀儡一年两年&lt;br /&gt;才看见我有多狼狈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱到妥协 到头来还是误解&lt;br /&gt;抱着你 不让你飞&lt;br /&gt;历史不断重演  我好累&lt;br /&gt;爱到妥协 也无法将故事再重现&lt;br /&gt;你也想退后一点 我躲在我的世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你只是害怕一个人睡&lt;br /&gt;我不想再为你掉泪&lt;br /&gt;我了解  不会再仍在徘徊&lt;br /&gt;开始自己的明天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱到妥协 到头来还是误解&lt;br /&gt;抱着你 不让你飞&lt;br /&gt;历史不断重演 我好累&lt;br /&gt;爱到妥协  也无法将故事再重现&lt;br /&gt;你也想退后一点 我躲在我的世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;*有时候，盲目地为爱情付出，真的很累。虽然知道这只是一厢情愿，但仍然想为这段感情再挽留一次。每次都告诉自己哪怕是最后的一次。一次一次的自欺欺人，历史不断的重演，真的好累。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9G-OH_ipk1Q&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/9G-OH_ipk1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/3791688357237865557-5605231909972470439?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/5605231909972470439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5605231909972470439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5605231909972470439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_27.html' title='妥协'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScuxLi-1wkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Lu44cF-gCBA/s72-c/4pvash.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7275629757404622461</id><published>2009-03-26T13:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T14:29:18.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>平静</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScsbfmpCwQI/AAAAAAAAALI/Hu2i9ZuiKEA/s1600-h/113bf1e4553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScsbfmpCwQI/AAAAAAAAALI/Hu2i9ZuiKEA/s320/113bf1e4553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317374014803591426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;这几天，我都过着很&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;平静&lt;/span&gt;的日子。假期，我都窝在家里休息，没有到处跑。&lt;br /&gt;因为之前的日子都非常忙碌，有时候忙得会问自己，&lt;br /&gt;为什么把自己弄得这么累，这是我要的吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这几天，在家一直做懒惰&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;虫&lt;/span&gt;，每天吃，睡，看戏，上网等等的。&lt;br /&gt;这些东西都是我前几个星期想要做的事情，可惜一直没机会，现在总算可以做了。&lt;br /&gt;但是做了几天懒惰&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;虫&lt;/span&gt;，好像又开始觉得闷了。这是不是叫做&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;劳碌命&lt;/span&gt;呢？&lt;br /&gt;真的要不停的做东西才行呢？好像是。。。哈哈。。。虽然如此，工作和休息还得维持平衡的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近有个朋友，&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;凯文&lt;/span&gt;，我的小学同学一直到现在的好兄弟，哈哈。。。&lt;br /&gt;问我要不要和他旅行。我当然想呀，可是&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;钱包&lt;/span&gt;却不想，我也没辙啊！&lt;br /&gt;我也好想去旅行，到处去看看，体验不同生活，增值自己。。。我想还得先努力赚&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;钱&lt;/span&gt;吧！&lt;br /&gt;可是还是很谢谢他，会叫我和他旅行。。。呵呵。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这几天都没写部落格，首要的原因是这几天的生活太舒服，太&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;平静&lt;/span&gt;了，也没什么事情好说。&lt;br /&gt;可是接下来的日子，应该不会那么好过了。&lt;br /&gt;从下个星期开始，将会有一大堆的考试，作业，报告还有工作等着我，一想到这些就头痛了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另外，下个星期四，我被邀请到电台做&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;特别嘉宾&lt;/span&gt;，然后星期五将会到学长的学校做DJ&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;交流会的嘉宾&lt;/span&gt;。这两个节目让我有点紧张，哈哈。。。希望各位朋友多多支持咯！！&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/3791688357237865557-7275629757404622461?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7275629757404622461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7275629757404622461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7275629757404622461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_26.html' title='平静'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScsbfmpCwQI/AAAAAAAAALI/Hu2i9ZuiKEA/s72-c/113bf1e4553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-2574865586680140591</id><published>2009-03-22T13:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T14:33:45.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>放下</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScXav7lXA-I/AAAAAAAAALA/r1NMAoRKV60/s1600-h/20070625105217497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScXav7lXA-I/AAAAAAAAALA/r1NMAoRKV60/s320/20070625105217497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315895452163834850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;已经想清楚了&lt;/span&gt;，&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;放下了&lt;/span&gt;！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-2574865586680140591?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2574865586680140591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2574865586680140591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_22.html' title='放下'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScXav7lXA-I/AAAAAAAAALA/r1NMAoRKV60/s72-c/20070625105217497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6458061947196790415</id><published>2009-03-21T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:24:22.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScTOWPyNi1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/X2GjJ-CP_tg/s1600-h/%E5%9B%9E%E5%AE%B6%E8%B7%AF%E9%80%94%E8%BB%8A%E4%B8%8A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScTOWPyNi1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/X2GjJ-CP_tg/s320/%E5%9B%9E%E5%AE%B6%E8%B7%AF%E9%80%94%E8%BB%8A%E4%B8%8A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315600341793606482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Jacky posted a comment to me and he asked why i always post the chinese blog and he doesn't know the meaning...(why u didn't learn chinese leh ??)hehe^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so busy this whole week. I got four midterm tests from last week's Friday until last Thursday,  2 labs, 3 reports and works.... That was going to kill me but lucky i passed the hard week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am waiting KTM go back Ipoh. It is the first time I take KTM back Ipoh. It is so exciting. I hope the facilities won't be so bad because Malaysia's facilities are so..... haiz... i know you all know about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am alone but I don't feel lonely. Don't ask me , i also dont know why. NOt because my heart got anyone, it might be last few days, i was too busy and now i can calm down myself and doing what i like, listening to my favour music. I feel so relax now even I am alone in KTM station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my mood is back , i might because of my colleages. Today i had a lot of funs when working with them...haha.... Thank you all..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-6458061947196790415?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6458061947196790415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/home.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6458061947196790415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6458061947196790415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScTOWPyNi1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/X2GjJ-CP_tg/s72-c/%E5%9B%9E%E5%AE%B6%E8%B7%AF%E9%80%94%E8%BB%8A%E4%B8%8A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6050818182480440885</id><published>2009-03-19T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:04:42.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你能分清楚爱和喜欢吗？</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体,Simsun;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:navy;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(79, 97, 40);"&gt;今天收到这一封邮件很想和大家分享。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScG18U7kbqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mgQNE5T0dAc/s1600-h/xinsrc_332060309164485528301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScG18U7kbqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mgQNE5T0dAc/s320/xinsrc_332060309164485528301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314729083289235106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体,Simsun;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" lang="ZH-CN"&gt;你能分清楚爱和喜欢吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:宋体,Simsun;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:navy;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span style="color:royalblue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;和&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;咫尺千里。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;一個人時，你想和他在一起，因為他會帶給你快樂；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;離開後，你會想念，想著想著就會笑，然後繼續你平靜的生活，並期待著與他再一次重逢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;一個人時，你想和他在一起，那是一種牽腸掛肚的捨不得，怕他受委屈，怕他不能好好照顧自己；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;離開後，你也會想念，想著想著歎一口氣，'不知他現在過的怎樣？'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然後你繼續你平靜的生活，希望他早日回到你身邊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;的人在你眼中是天使，無所不能，他總會滿足你的任性的要求。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的人在你眼中是孩子，傻傻的，你不期望他做出什麼'好事'來，只一味縱容他那些讓人哭笑不得的舉動。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你會希望你&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;的人陪著你，然而你心中想的可能是你愛的人；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你會希望陪在你&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的人身邊，看他在你面前睡得如此安逸甜美毫不設防的樣子，你會微笑，會覺得好幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;的人傷害了你，你會生氣，並且一定要讓他哄著騙著逗你笑你才原諒他；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的人傷害了你，你只會獨自傷心，因為你怕對他大吼大叫會嚇著他，你憂傷地微笑著，看著他的眼睛，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一旦發現他的眼裡流露出歉意和悔恨，你會立即心疼地摟他在懷裡，那一刻，你也是幸福的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你可以同時&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;很多人，你會希望和很多人在一起，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但也許很多年後你才發現，原來你&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的就只有那麼一個，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就那麼一個，怎麼都不會變，你以為把他忘記了，其實只是忙的沒空想起而已，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對於你&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;的人，你關注的是他的優點；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對於你&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的人，你關注的是他的缺點，並且，那些缺點如果無關原則的話，它們在你眼裡是可愛的，獨一無二的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;和&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;其實只有一紙之隔，任何&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;都從&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;開始，當有天你突然發現，你&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;的那個人在你眼中不再完美，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而他的瑕疵正如月中的桂影一般讓你更加依依不捨，你會覺得與他光彩照人的一面相比，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你更願意看他在你面前無助的表情，不知道是不是應該祝賀你，總之，你的感情昇華了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:宋体,Simsun;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:navy;"  lang="ZH-CN"&gt;&lt;span style="color:royalblue;"&gt;——&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);"&gt;仰慕&lt;/span&gt;不是&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;，甚至不是&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;，當你對一個人只有&lt;span style="color: rgb(38, 38, 38);"&gt;仰慕&lt;/span&gt;之情時，你們在一起便失去了和諧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人說&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;一個人很累，的確是，因為你想為他承擔，可是&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;與&lt;span style="color: rgb(146, 208, 80);"&gt;喜歡&lt;/span&gt;相比最大的魅力就在於，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你和&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的人在一起時，你的感覺就像回家了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3791688357237865557-6050818182480440885?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6050818182480440885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6050818182480440885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6050818182480440885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_19.html' title='你能分清楚爱和喜欢吗？'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/ScG18U7kbqI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mgQNE5T0dAc/s72-c/xinsrc_332060309164485528301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-891017252226441610</id><published>2009-03-17T01:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:04:57.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>美</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T-M4vT5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/7XRc6IFkfb4/s1600-h/144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T-M4vT5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/7XRc6IFkfb4/s320/144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847307164143506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;单恋就像向日葵，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;每天它不停地望着太阳，&lt;br /&gt;默默地注视着它，痴情地凝望着它，&lt;br /&gt;真美。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T951-vcI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UFPfkc_nwuo/s1600-h/6bc3c9dc2fe7a8f6d4563b66d8718fb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T951-vcI/AAAAAAAAAKg/UFPfkc_nwuo/s320/6bc3c9dc2fe7a8f6d4563b66d8718fb3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847302052298178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;暗恋就像还未盛开的花蕊，&lt;br /&gt;它包含着无限的可能，&lt;br /&gt;你永远猜不透它将带给你的惊喜，&lt;br /&gt;真美。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T90FzuqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RQKzEJJdkDQ/s1600-h/head_200712111245016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T90FzuqI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RQKzEJJdkDQ/s320/head_200712111245016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847300508072610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;初恋就像早晨的露珠，&lt;br /&gt;它永远都是那么的纯洁，那么的干净，&lt;br /&gt;它给我们的是那份纯纯的爱，&lt;br /&gt;真美。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T9DjJglI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xWs9bFDsvbE/s1600-h/0016d3bfaa1c092dfe7703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T9DjJglI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xWs9bFDsvbE/s320/0016d3bfaa1c092dfe7703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847287477797458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;两情相悦的爱情就像烟火，&lt;br /&gt;它是那么的耀眼，那么的遥不可及，&lt;br /&gt;它是多么让人羡慕，&lt;br /&gt;真美。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*以上的纯属只是个人见解，虽然反差的事项很多，例如，露珠和烟花只是短暂的美丽，太阳出来了露珠就不见咯，烟花只是一刹那的光辉，等等。恕大家不要往悲观的角度去看，不如换个乐观的角度去观察身边的事物，或许会有更美好的体会。。。谢谢！！&lt;/span&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/3791688357237865557-891017252226441610?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/891017252226441610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_17.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/891017252226441610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/891017252226441610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_17.html' title='美'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sb6T-M4vT5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/7XRc6IFkfb4/s72-c/144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-3468753816209658241</id><published>2009-03-14T14:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T14:51:31.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>累了</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SbtTKwq6BBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vUY477NVya8/s1600-h/tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SbtTKwq6BBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vUY477NVya8/s320/tired.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312931629742294034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;独自一个人等着你的来电，等得很累。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;脑海里不停地浮现你的样子，想得很累。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嘴巴不停地为你袒护着，说得很累。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;脚不由自主地寻找曾经和你一起走过的脚印，走得很累。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;眼泪不断地清洗你的过去，哭得很累。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;双手紧紧地握着，想要感受以前你双手的温暖，握得很累。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心好想休息了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;它真的累了。。。&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/3791688357237865557-3468753816209658241?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/3468753816209658241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3468753816209658241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/3468753816209658241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='累了'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SbtTKwq6BBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vUY477NVya8/s72-c/tired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5563625725733680478</id><published>2009-03-09T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:48:11.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy trip</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, I had a full of laughs, happiness and memories trip with my 988 crews. We stayed together and worked together, it was so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, I had a stop at Pavillon and that was the 1st time i met my 2 new crews but we started play so fun and laugh like crazy guys..haha...very crazy.. by the way, we always take care of our image ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Perai on Friday and went to my hometown, IPOH on Saturday and Sunday. I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially there were 5 members go to Perai, after that another 2 crews and 2 DJs joined us on Saturday. We laughed lagi crazy...haha...because the other 2 crews are crazy guys , they are so funny and the DJ are so friendly...so happy being with them this 2 days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to some rules and regulations, i cannot tell you guys so detailly what we did after work and  post the photos here (hiz....who sets the rules and regulations !!! ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, as the local ipoh boy, i brought them visit Ipoh after work. I brought them visit the Guan Yin Dong. I should say thanks to Eric because I saw his post last few days which he talked about this Guan Yin Dong. It is so beautiful !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I can have more funny trips in the coming days ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SbS7S4feenI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2OKu6BZKZyA/s1600-h/DSC01473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SbS7S4feenI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2OKu6BZKZyA/s320/DSC01473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311075793653103218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i took this pic when i was in hotel. too boring, nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-5563625725733680478?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/5563625725733680478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-trip.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5563625725733680478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5563625725733680478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-trip.html' title='Happy trip'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SbS7S4feenI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2OKu6BZKZyA/s72-c/DSC01473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5353961373042959068</id><published>2009-03-04T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:58:07.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy and hapless weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sa5rt4jeu_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YlOsO-D8VAI/s1600-h/Bad+Luck+Club+R080498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sa5rt4jeu_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YlOsO-D8VAI/s320/Bad+Luck+Club+R080498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309299446735879154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had stopped to update my blog for few days, i think should be few weeks. I had been very busy recently. busy for working, busy for studying (erm...always sleeping in class, haha...), busy for events (i always skip the meetings. so sorry to irene...), busy for reports....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired in this two weeks, I had traveled to Johor on last weekend for promoting the ON 988, new slogan of 988. I went to Danga City, City Square, Aeon Terbau City and IOI Mall with our cruisers and DJ. It was fun but it also gave me some bad memories. I did some mistakes and what i want to do now, i don't want to repeat the mistakes again, i want to do better next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today were my worst luck day. Yesterday, i drove my company to Setapak but accidentally i crashed the car. Oh....at that moment, i really felt want to die. I spoiled the new car stickers and the car which was serviced recently. At that moment, i really want to jump out the car and left it away forever. After finished the job, i drove back and showed the car to manager. She said she has to report to office on this morning but called me no need to worry so much. Actually that was not my fault, the lorry driver reversed the lorry suddenly and i can't stop the car immediately... Haiz...no matter how, i was the one who was driving the car, i should take some of the responsibilites also....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hapless luck had not finished yet. This morning, i supposed to wake up at 6am because my event was today and i should appear on the opening ceremony which was at 9am but i failed to wake up. When i woke up, it was 11am already !!! Once my eyes opened and i saw the clock, i wish i was dreaming and what i saw was not real... I missed the opening ceremony and i'm one the high committee but i failed to appear myself on the opening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad luck had not end yet. Today , I should go to lab at 9am and i missed that too.... Did i do somethings wrongly ??Does the God want to punish me ?? Why so many hapless things happened to me ??? WHy ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I need to go Penang , i hope my bad luck will end before this trip. I don't want any bad things happen to me again.... God, please bless me !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-5353961373042959068?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/5353961373042959068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-and-hapless-weeks.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5353961373042959068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5353961373042959068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-and-hapless-weeks.html' title='Busy and hapless weeks'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/Sa5rt4jeu_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YlOsO-D8VAI/s72-c/Bad+Luck+Club+R080498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-257000431181737147</id><published>2009-02-21T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:01:57.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SaAJMPEeIpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iL5SBlHsW4I/s1600-h/happy-birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SaAJMPEeIpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iL5SBlHsW4I/s320/happy-birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305250466850808466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my sponsored child's 9th Birthday. ^^ Happy Birthday to him and wish him always happy and healthy.... Maybe I should send a present to him later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the rules, we can't send them expensive presents. This is because it might breakage the relationship among the sponsored children, the other children might be jealous of each others. We are encouraged to send them a simple birthday card or simple present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I forgot to tell you who is my sponsored child. So I just simply introduce him here. His name is Mukansi,Kulani Giften. He is 9 years old and from South Africa. Now he is studying in primary school. His favorite subject is Mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish him can be always happy and healthy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-257000431181737147?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/257000431181737147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-my-child.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/257000431181737147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/257000431181737147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-to-my-child.html' title='Happy Birthday to my child'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SaAJMPEeIpI/AAAAAAAAAJI/iL5SBlHsW4I/s72-c/happy-birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6200515393400367978</id><published>2009-02-20T11:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:44:16.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking toward on weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZ4oltzABTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8cMfvIZRmEs/s1600-h/Time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZ4oltzABTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8cMfvIZRmEs/s320/Time.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304722039502800178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it comes to weekend and the busy weekdays are going to the end. I had been very busy since the last Monday. My rest time is getting lesser and lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered an article said that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you feel time is not enough for you, it means that you do not utilize your time properly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can understand the meaning of the article. It's true, it maybe I do not allocate my time properly. Sometimes I might waste a lot of time to certain stupid things. I think it's time to say goodbye to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the coming weekend, I will go back hometown and I want to take a big rest at my home. Also I would like to plan how to allocate my time for my coming days properly. I don't wish to waste time anymore such as maybe I should concentrate on my study more. Other things I should put it away....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another song I would like to share with you. The song's name is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 105th Day&lt;/span&gt;. Wish to know what will happen to me in the period of 105 days ^^&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/ddgScB1omOw&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/ddgScB1omOw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/3791688357237865557-6200515393400367978?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6200515393400367978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/looking-toward-on-weekend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6200515393400367978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6200515393400367978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/looking-toward-on-weekend.html' title='Looking toward on weekend'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZ4oltzABTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8cMfvIZRmEs/s72-c/Time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6401490534766535694</id><published>2009-02-18T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:23:40.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth that You Leave</title><content type='html'>For those who are reading my blog, please pay some patience to click the youtube below. I just need few seconds from you. If you think the music is not nice, you can press Alt+F4 to close my blog.&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/u6FcPuCs57o&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/u6FcPuCs57o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i just want to share this music with you. Thanks for my housemate, he is the one who recommended it to me ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been very busy in this few days as usual. Nothing much to write today. I just want to share music today, let's take it as a music day ^^ , haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update my blog soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-6401490534766535694?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6401490534766535694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/truth-that-you-leave.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6401490534766535694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6401490534766535694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/truth-that-you-leave.html' title='The Truth that You Leave'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7235070454805418129</id><published>2009-02-15T23:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:42:04.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A personalist test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZjdkLVfImI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RjjhxTuUXmc/s1600-h/260630620_727d02e4c5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZjdkLVfImI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RjjhxTuUXmc/s320/260630620_727d02e4c5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303232174816698978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's give you a personalist test. It would like to test whether you can pass a test when you are facing to make decision or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a question asked from a company when they are interviewing the candidates. Maybe you can try this , see whether you can pass the interview or not. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, when you're driving and it was raining heavily, you saw three people standing in a bus stop. With condition, you can only fetch one people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first person is an old guy and he was ill-ing badly . The second person is a doctor who helped you before and you want to render back him. The third person is he/she whom you want to marry with but if you lose this chance you will never see him/her forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can choose whom you would like to fetch. After that, please explain why do you choose the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different type of people has different answer. Some might think that, the old man was ill and should send him to hospital immediately. Some might think that, death is the last destination of an old man so they should fetch the doctor because he saved your life before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, some might think that we can repay an obligation to the doctor next time, we can't lost the chance to get someone whom we love. If we lost the chance, we might not be able to see him/her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was over 200 candidates in the interview session but there was only one people pass the interview and get the job. He didn't explain the reason of the answer he chose , he just said that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I will give my car key to the doctor and let the doctor sends the old man to hospital. While I will stay at the bus stop with the girl."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the answer, I understand why the company will hire him. He is brilliant and smart. Almost of the people never think about this answer in the first second included me but he did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this because we never think to give up our predominance (the car key) when we need to make decision ? Sometimes, we should learn to control our stubbornness and might learn to give up the stubbornness and predominance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might be able to gain more at the end......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-7235070454805418129?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7235070454805418129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/personalist-test.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7235070454805418129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7235070454805418129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/personalist-test.html' title='A personalist test'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZjdkLVfImI/AAAAAAAAAI4/RjjhxTuUXmc/s72-c/260630620_727d02e4c5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8889202825190647176</id><published>2009-02-13T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:02:39.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week</title><content type='html'>This week, I was so busy until I almost want to give up everything and go back my hometown to relax. From last Monday, I had never stopped to work, study and meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Feb: I worked at Ampang and Cheras for the Chinese Valentine events. It was so tiring but it gave me a lot of fun also. That was the first time, I felt I was a star, hehe...During the both events, my partner and me were requested to take a lot of photos. A lot of camares were focing on us, haha... But honestly, I don't really like the feel. It was tiring... After finished my job, I went to join my friends to pick mandarin orange in PJ, haha...very funny. There was a lot of people but less leng lui there. After that, I had created a lot of new ideas to modernize the traditional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Change mandarin orange to watermelon because we only can write our name and contact number on the orange. It is not enough information. If we changed it to watermelon, we can write more information on it such as Full Name, Contact number, MSN, Friendster, YM, Facebook, Home phone, Address. See, it is nicer ?? it is more informative. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I found that the mandarin orange is so expensive at that night. If we want to save cost, we can bring ourselves. But I have another better ideas, we can give flyers !! If we throw the orange in the lake, the probalility of the orange will be picked is low. If we give flyers then the higher probability that the people will get to know us. Am i right ?? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) We shouldn't throw the orange in the lake because it is same with littering. The lake is poluted. Some more, if we throw the orange to far, people cannot get our orange then it was wasted and the orange cannot be eatten anymore, it was so dirty. So i suggest that, we should change the lake to a big barrel. It is clean and easy. Is it better ?? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...when i tell this ideas to my friends, they laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Feb: I started my boring class again. I was busy from morning until night. At night, I had meeting and it ended up around 1130pm. It means that I was staying in University more that at home. I really don't like that, it was so tiring.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Feb: It was same with yesterday. I was busy from morning until night. Morning- class, night- meeting. Urghh.....I really felt boring about that. After that, I went to yam cha with friends. Only that moment, I felt myself was free and I enjoyed the night so much. We talked about last Australia trip. We laughed a lot. I really like the feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Feb: Today is same as usual. At morning, I was busy for my class and at night I was busy for my On-air slot. I'm a DJ in my university society which is radio MMU. Anyone if you feel free you can login our website to listen it. radio.mmu.edu.my and my slot is every thursday 8pm-10pm. Hehe...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Feb: Today, I skipped the class because I overslept this morning. I was too tired this few days, i slept around 3am and wake up at 8am almost everyday. This morning, I really failed to wake up to my class. Tonight I need to go Taman Cheras Connought to have meeting with my colleage. Haiz...it was so tiring for me because I have to drive alone around 30-45mins to there and come back alone again. Some more, the next morning , i have to wake up early morning to work again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why my life is so busy. My housemates always say that they always can't get me at home,haha.... I wish I can stop this kind of life. I wish I can do what ever I like. Some of my friends said:" you won't feel boring since you are so busy". Sometimes, that are not what I want. Sometimes I felt so boring about that even I was really very busy and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish I can change this kind of life soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZVEUZ3LJ-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/4rNVNEoEJfM/s1600-h/DSC01377_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZVEUZ3LJ-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/4rNVNEoEJfM/s320/DSC01377_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302219253629003746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I took this pic when I was alone at home^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3791688357237865557-8889202825190647176?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8889202825190647176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/busy-week.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8889202825190647176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8889202825190647176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/busy-week.html' title='Busy week'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SZVEUZ3LJ-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/4rNVNEoEJfM/s72-c/DSC01377_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5643659582328001139</id><published>2009-02-07T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:27:42.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is unfair ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SY2HMq8mRbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/o1Adw3LwlCw/s1600-h/michelangelo-god.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SY2HMq8mRbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/o1Adw3LwlCw/s320/michelangelo-god.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300040988241577394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon of time (wahse...first time i use this words ^^, once again...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon of time, there were 5 children picking fruits in an orchard. During picking the fruits, they were so happy and they played and sang together in the orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few hours, they picked all the fruits and gathered in a place to distribute the fruits. Suddenly, they started to quarrel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A said:" It is not fair ! Why I get less than him ? I want more !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B retorted:"I worked harder than U and I picked more fruits than U. It's sure I can get more than U!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C said:"NO! NO! NO! , I picked more fruits than you all ! I should be the one who can get the most of fruit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were keeping on quarreling and they forgot the fun when they were picking the fruits in the orchard. At this moment, a priest was walking through the orchard. Suddenly a child suggested that ask for the priest's help to allot the fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They believed that the priest was impartial and can help them to solve the problem. All the children agreed with it and the priest was willing to help them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The priest asked:" You want to choose which method to allot the fruits for u ? Using the God method or human method ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The children replied:" Of course we want God method because God is impartial and sapiential."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally, there were 30 fruits. The priest gave the first child 20 fruits, the second child 6 fruits, the third and fourth 2 fruits for each and the last child can't get any fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was only the first child happy with the allocation and the other four children deprecated the allocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The priest said:"This is the way which God uses to allot, some people might get more, some people might get less and some might can't get anything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the children said:" We don't want it. We want to choose human method to allot the fruits."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the priest gave them 6 fruits for each and the children smiled. This time, they satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading this story, I feel that is true. Sometime, there might be someone can get more, someone will get less and someone might can't get anythings. But the most important is how do we hold what we have now. We should always appreciate what we have. Don't always care for what the others have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can't protect well what is in our hands now, do we have the right to care for what the other have ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-5643659582328001139?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/5643659582328001139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/god-is-unfair.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5643659582328001139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5643659582328001139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/god-is-unfair.html' title='God is unfair ?'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SY2HMq8mRbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/o1Adw3LwlCw/s72-c/michelangelo-god.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7074230188018201694</id><published>2009-02-06T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T01:58:15.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>Once upon of time ( waseh.... first time i use this words, ^^ once again..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon of time ( It remind me a song, "You are my angel" . The starting is "Once upon of time...." , ok ok ! i know i haven't started my story yet . Restart lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon of time, there was a patient in a hospital. He very badly ill. His illness was getting worse and worse. One day, he was lying on his bed and looked at a tree which was at outside the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw the leaves falling down from the tree and the tree became bald. He felt that he was same with the tree. His life was flowing away liked the leaves. He said he will die when all the leaves fell down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the day, he was always in depressing and despairing mood. All the people around him very worried about him. One day, a drawer knew the news about him and the drawer would like to help him. The drawer drew a leaf  which looked alike with a real leaf and the drawer hung it on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last leaf never fell down from the tree. Because of the last leaf, the patient was alive. It was so miraculous that he recovered his illness at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYx02JUhnOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zrSLQfPI5Ss/s1600-h/88968614.OnECzycu.stillhangingon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYx02JUhnOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zrSLQfPI5Ss/s320/88968614.OnECzycu.stillhangingon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299739335071997154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the story , it would like to tell us, we could lose a lot in our life but we can't lose our HOPE. HOPE is one of the important things in our life. It pushes us forward, it helps us to get away from desperation and dread and it helps our life continuing forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share this story with those feel perplexed and depressing now especially to my blogger friend, Willy. I hope you can stand up soon and hope your father can recover soon. Please trust your father, he won't be defeated by illness so easily and wish you can contact with your hubby soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-7074230188018201694?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7074230188018201694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/hope_06.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7074230188018201694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7074230188018201694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/hope_06.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYx02JUhnOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zrSLQfPI5Ss/s72-c/88968614.OnECzycu.stillhangingon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-4899768578342475056</id><published>2009-02-06T12:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T13:20:28.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving myself 17 advisement</title><content type='html'>Today , i read an interesting article from a website. The title is "Giving myself 17 advisement" (translated from Chinese by Mr. David, hehe...^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel those advisement are quite suitable for us in applying to our daily life. Let's check out , does it work for you also ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Set your target and achieve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvF1_xnQpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vKsjxe3kWd0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvF1_xnQpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vKsjxe3kWd0/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546917974786706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Always smile ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvF16ti4VI/AAAAAAAAAII/63_0G0kPuxk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvF16ti4VI/AAAAAAAAAII/63_0G0kPuxk/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546916615545170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Learn to share with others ( don't share love !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFuYoCavI/AAAAAAAAAIA/uv0QA6ctbjo/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFuYoCavI/AAAAAAAAAIA/uv0QA6ctbjo/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546787206556402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Be willing to help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFuD4oNzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/EPRgIqcT7e0/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFuD4oNzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/EPRgIqcT7e0/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546781638997810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Protect your childishness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFuBGcMNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Zw7eji6QLHs/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFuBGcMNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Zw7eji6QLHs/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546780891623634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Learn to mix in with others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFt-8C-_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/vt3oGifZ9Aw/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFt-8C-_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/vt3oGifZ9Aw/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546780311157746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Always be humorous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFt07nthI/AAAAAAAAAHg/_uhLsMfXsS4/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFt07nthI/AAAAAAAAAHg/_uhLsMfXsS4/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546777625015826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Learn to forgive others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFeuRqm8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Cd-4f0H0K7g/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFeuRqm8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Cd-4f0H0K7g/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546518140394434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Find more intimate friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFev4fCkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tO7TDnNvPqM/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFev4fCkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tO7TDnNvPqM/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546518571649602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10. Always cooperate with others and Experience the happiness from the process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFeSEZPCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ACvkuN8APb4/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFeSEZPCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ACvkuN8APb4/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546510568537122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11. It's great to Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFefGiEBI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-8ft2zYtN-4/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFefGiEBI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-8ft2zYtN-4/s320/11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546514067165202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12. Always be confident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFMItXk1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/OtArfDInV-g/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFMItXk1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/OtArfDInV-g/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546198818394962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;13. Respect the people who is weaker than U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFL_oE0fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ifQNu3Xp61U/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFL_oE0fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ifQNu3Xp61U/s320/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546196380275186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14. Give a break to yourself sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFL9JNADI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LNPiENuSsD4/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFL9JNADI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LNPiENuSsD4/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546195713916978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15. Come to chat when you are free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFL7bSlDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ug_gGQX7T1Y/s1600-h/15_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvFL7bSlDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ug_gGQX7T1Y/s320/15_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299546195252909106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16. Be provided with courage and guts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvE8JBdW_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/QvJZqkdOzeo/s1600-h/16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvE8JBdW_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/QvJZqkdOzeo/s320/16.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299545924024753138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;17. Don't be enchanted by money ( i think it is quite hard to do it, i like money , i LOVE money,haha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvE74zQvjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_yHUSUHRYYA/s1600-h/17_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvE74zQvjI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_yHUSUHRYYA/s320/17_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299545919670238770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3791688357237865557-4899768578342475056?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/4899768578342475056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/giving-myself-17-advisement.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4899768578342475056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4899768578342475056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/giving-myself-17-advisement.html' title='Giving myself 17 advisement'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYvF1_xnQpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/vKsjxe3kWd0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-911703701531949561</id><published>2009-02-04T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:54:28.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The rain in Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYrLuNsIEzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jB-S0f9cMq4/s1600-h/raining2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYrLuNsIEzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jB-S0f9cMq4/s320/raining2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299271906363970354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share a story today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Micheal and John want to attend a party. When they want to depart from their house, suddenly it rained heavily. Micheal felt so upset and worried will they be late to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were looking at the raining,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Micheal asked: Do u think when the rain will stop ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John replied him softly: All the rain will stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the answer of John , he let me know one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Did you see the rain never stop before ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain will stop no matter how heavy of the rain, no matter how it make us feel agonising, it will stop at the end. Moreover if the rain was getting  heavy and heavy, it predicts that the rain will stop earlier and sooner. As long as we are patient, we can wait until the rain stop. The sky will turn back to it's beauty and the dusty air will be rinsed by the rain and become fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, we might be able to see the rainbow that we maybe not be to see in the sunny day after the rain !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the rainstorm happened in our life, we shouldn't feel depressing and disappointed. It might be the beginning of blessedness or it might be a favorable turn of the life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we smile and be tough to face the problem? Some more, is there no rain in the other sky ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Your life is same with others, where the life is , where the rain will be"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-911703701531949561?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/911703701531949561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/911703701531949561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/911703701531949561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain-in-my-life.html' title='The rain in Life'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYrLuNsIEzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jB-S0f9cMq4/s72-c/raining2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8695830708385999273</id><published>2009-02-02T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:50:46.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYcGlrB8Z-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/z3AwTZFXu3c/s1600-h/DSC01314_edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYcGlrB8Z-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/z3AwTZFXu3c/s320/DSC01314_edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298210730900482018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was too boring in room at this noon so I took a new pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today , I woke up at 8am. My class is at 9am. Usually I will wake up one hour early to prepare me myself, grooming and have my breakfast ^^ From my hostel to my class , I need to walk around 10 mins . The first year when I was here I felt it takes so long to walk but now I am used to it. I take it as a morning exercise, haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first class was so boring, it maybe I am still in CNY mood. I can't really concentrate in class. After that, I started "fishing", haha.... But it was just for few minutes because my friends woke me up. I started follow the lecture and I wrote down all the points from the lecturer. It worked, I didn't feel sleepy and I can concentrate to the class but the one hour passed very slowly ( I felt that....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I continued all the classes today. At the last lecture, that was the worst lecture in the whole day because there was no air-condition supplied in the classroom. It was so sweltering and very surfering in the one hour lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finished all the classes today,  I went back my room and continue chatting with Jacky in msn. Today, I just added Jacky in my msn. We chatted a lot and I found that people around him called him "leng lui"( pretty girl ) haha..... But it was a nice msn conversation with him.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After end the msn with Jacky, it was already 6pm, Dinner time. Suddenly, I miss the food cooked by my mum so much. I hate eat the outside food, that is not nice. No matter how , I still have to have my dinner, I was so hungry at that time. Then I went out dinner with MengTze again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, when I was having dinner with MengTze , we talked about next monday Chinese Valentine ( Yuan Xiao ). We planned to go the temple to pick the mandarin orange on next monday,haha... Actually that is one of the chinese traditional culture. Every year at the end of CNY is the Chinese Valentine, all the single boys and girls will go to the temple where has a river inside. The girls will write down their contact number or msn or what ever that can contact to her on the mandarin orange. After that, the girls will throw the orange into the river and let it follows. The boys who are standing opposite the river will drag for the orange. If the boy get the orange then the fate will bring the girl together. It is so easy, right!? But....that is only a legend. So far, I don't have any friend successfuly get their soul mate by using this method, haha.... How , never try never know ! Maybe U or ME will get it... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-8695830708385999273?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8695830708385999273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-classes.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8695830708385999273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8695830708385999273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/boring-classes.html' title='Boring classes'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYcGlrB8Z-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/z3AwTZFXu3c/s72-c/DSC01314_edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-7966232903256306989</id><published>2009-02-01T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:54:39.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to boring Uni life</title><content type='html'>I didn't update my blog for few days, i was busy to celebrate CNY. Last few days, i slept at around 4am every night ( should be every early morning ) and i woke up at 930am ( my mum woke me up at that time everyday T.T). I was so tired everyday, my sleeping time was only 5 hours. Even it was very tired, I enjoyed it. ^^ ( am i shot jo (crazy) ?? haha...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I was together with my family and my loving aunty and cousin sisters. We laughed everyday and hang out shopping. Some more I can meet up with my friends every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won so much money in gambling in this CNY, haha... I was so lucky. No matter in mahjong or card, i won money also, hehe.. i got extra ang bao . Thanks for my friends and my cousin sisters  contributing it to me ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy hour always passess very fast. It's time to end up my happy holiday and CNY. Tomorrow my class will start, a busy but boring uni life will start too. Today , I departed from my hometown at 2pm and as usual i drove around 3 hrs to reach my hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i stepped into my room, it was so dusty ( I left my room for 3 weeks ), I felt so uncomfortable. At that moment, I wish i can go back my home. My mum always cleans my room for me T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I have to clean my room myself. I sweeped and mopped the floor and cleaned up all the dust. It was so tiring.After that, i went to dinner with MengTze. We chatted all the funny thing that happened during CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I was sitting in front of my laptop and thinking what should i do in 2009. I should plan for it, i don't wish to waste the time ( I'm getting older and older lol). I hope I can do something that can make my 2009 become more memorable and interesting like find a partner, hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , i wish everyone is always happy and healthy.... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYW3dYmt6ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xaBmxySAu8E/s1600-h/393015832_f4efc4caf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYW3dYmt6ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xaBmxySAu8E/s320/393015832_f4efc4caf1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297842252120189330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-7966232903256306989?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/7966232903256306989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-boring-uni-life.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7966232903256306989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/7966232903256306989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-boring-uni-life.html' title='back to boring Uni life'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SYW3dYmt6ZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/xaBmxySAu8E/s72-c/393015832_f4efc4caf1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-581636267042496174</id><published>2009-01-23T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:23:46.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A surprising day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXnEkYEhCnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/75plL7OBvYk/s1600-h/ist2_1326067-surprise-party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXnEkYEhCnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/75plL7OBvYk/s320/ist2_1326067-surprise-party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294478966166456946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, there are a lot of surprises happened on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The first surprise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend , Kae Woei, told me our last sem result came out today. Oh my God, It was shocked me. I am so worry about my result, i didn't do well in my last sem exam. As I predicted, my result is really bad. But it didn't effect my mood today. I am surprise about myself, why i didn't feel sad about my bad result. Do I use to the bad result ?? haha... I am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The second surprise: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of friends whom i didn't chat long time ago. Today, they chat with me in msn and ym, we chatted so long. The feel is so good, felt great to update their recent news. When they know I became a Father, they feel so happy with me. The most important, they are interested in Child Sponsorship Program. That is great, a lot of them are going to sponsor a child too... ^^ That is a good news for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The third surprise: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this evening, I went to a flower shop with my mum. I met a boy. I have one question to ask Jacky. Jacky, did u go to a flower shop with your mum this evening in south ipoh city ??? If he did. Oh my God, Ipoh is so small, i met Jacky today. But i can't confirm it when i saw him so i didn't do anything. I was scare to say hi with the boy because I am worry that I admit the wrong person. Actually i felt nervous and shy to talk with new friend...If the boy is U,Jacky. I am sorry about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is so special for me. I got good news and bad news. If It let me to choose, I wish only good news happened to me.. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-581636267042496174?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/581636267042496174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/surprising-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/581636267042496174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/581636267042496174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/surprising-day.html' title='A surprising day'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXnEkYEhCnI/AAAAAAAAAFo/75plL7OBvYk/s72-c/ist2_1326067-surprise-party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-4938282046717443774</id><published>2009-01-22T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:13:41.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a CHILD !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXhwbjeJrGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_PsqoN7eB_c/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXhwbjeJrGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_PsqoN7eB_c/s320/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294104980654500962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby is so cute...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish I have a cute baby,haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I get a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHILD&lt;/span&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel surprise! I sponsored a child in World Vision Malaysia but i don't know the child is boy or girl and i don't know which country the child from. Am i so silly? I don't know anything about the child...haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The country I chose to sponsor the child is where need the greatest, so i don't know where the child come from but the World Vision replied me that they will send me the child photo and profile later, haha... So i will know my child soon !! I feel so excited, I feel liked I became a father ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the child is healthy and always happy. It is so meaningful because I can help a child free from suffer. I wish I can help more children but I don't have enough competence right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I would like to do is I want to join World Vision, I wish to help more people. My power is weak but I hope I can use my hands to help people who need helps as many as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...suddenly i feel myself so silly.... ^.^ Anyway, I hope anyone who read my blog, if u feel interested in sponsor child, U can log in World Vision website to get more information...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-4938282046717443774?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/4938282046717443774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-child.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4938282046717443774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4938282046717443774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-child.html' title='I got a CHILD !!'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXhwbjeJrGI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_PsqoN7eB_c/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5204573125165303072</id><published>2009-01-21T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:35:37.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXckbyk2tmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nsl0w8sDoTk/s1600-h/2356i_m_back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXckbyk2tmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nsl0w8sDoTk/s320/2356i_m_back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293739946848728674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back !! Last few days, i was busy for my trip and my works. It was so tiring but I still found happiness in it. Let me update, what i did last few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16/1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to KL by bus. Long time i didn't take bus therefore i felt so uncomfortable that day. If driving my car, i can reach my friend's place directly but that day i had to take LRT and KTM to my friend's house, it was so tiring and troublesome. Some more i took the wrong KTM twice, so bad luck because  i didnt take KTM too long time, i forgot to change the KTM at Chan Sow Lin station T.T . After that, i met my friend and i stay at his house. That night i slept early because i need to wake up early at the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17/1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 4.30am !!! u know , it was so hard to wake up at that time but i had to do it. I need to reach my office by 7.30am to follow my company trip to Johor. My friend sent me to the bus station where is near his house. A worst happened when i got into the bus. I had RM10 in my wallet(the smallest cash), when i want to pay the bus ticket, the bus ticket is RM2 but the driver said he didn't have cash to change and he didn't allow me to take the bus. WTF!!! , i was really angry at that moment, i want to say the bad words to him but i kow i can't do it, the fucker bus driver won't let me take the bus. LUCKY, a boy lend me money to pay the bus ticket. I really felt thanks to the little boy, THANK YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kick the Malaysia bus drivers ass, go die la. This is not the first time i met this case, i really hate their attitude. We pay the money but we need to endure their bad attitude. FUCK !!!&lt;br /&gt;I feel shame to be Malaysian because of U !! How do the foreigner feel if they met this and how do they think Malaysian ??? Stupid bus drivers !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i reached KL monorail station. A same case happened to me again, i want to buy a ticket to Titiwangsa station which cost is RM2.50. I pay the ticket with RM10, the girl said she didn't have money to change. WTF !!!! FUXX her la. A big monorail station office did not have money to change. What is that monorail station ?!! If don't have money, then close the station la, stupid!! After that, i need to buy somethings at shop to get small cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really disappointed with the Malaysia public service, really suck....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i still managed to reach office by 730am. We departed from office to Johor at 830am. Around 3 hrs journey, we reached the locations and i started my works. After work for whole day, we went back hotel and i slept fast at that night because i was so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18/1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 830am. After had my breakfast at the hotel, we departed to KL. I drove the whole journey, it was around 4 hrs, so tiring and my legs became sore. After that, i went to my colleage house and took rest in her house. Her house is so big and so beautiful. I like her house so much... ^^&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to 988 Chinese New Year Album Music Concert to support our DJs. I felt so touching when i saw all the Djs were singing on the stage and so many people came to support us, so cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19/1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an important day because i celebrated 4 friends' birthday. We sing K  and it was so great. We sang until we almost lost our voice. We were too high. Although we didn't meet long time, we are still very close each other. I really feel touching at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that if we are true friends, no matter how long we didn't see each other, the friendship will not change and the friendship will last forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20/1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took bus back to Ipoh and i was so tired and lazy to write blog. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21/1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i went to market with my parent. They bought a lot of food and i asked why they buy so many. They replied me, stupid boy, Chinese New Year is coming, we need to prepare a lot of food for CNY. Haha...but i say, they already bought a lot of food last week. Today they bought again, can we finish all the food ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This noon i went to cut my hair. Long time i didn't go Dex's salon. Dex is my staylist and he is the boss, when he saw me, the first words came out from his mouth are" Finally u come!!" , haha... it is so long time, i didn't go to his salon. As usual, he served me and we chatted a lot but i wish he not chat with me, i want him more concentrate, hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i just summarize what had happened to me this few days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-5204573125165303072?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/5204573125165303072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5204573125165303072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5204573125165303072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SXckbyk2tmI/AAAAAAAAAFY/nsl0w8sDoTk/s72-c/2356i_m_back.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6014893809776265914</id><published>2009-01-15T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:46:51.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting quarrel 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW9MSDONHOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jrcRuuwUSo8/s1600-h/ist2_5558387-lovers-quarrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW9MSDONHOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jrcRuuwUSo8/s320/ist2_5558387-lovers-quarrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291531960169864418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I was in bad mood because my parent quarreled this noon. Every time I heard they quarrel, my mood must be influenced by them for sure. This noon, they quarreled for a small matter, haiz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never talk at the whole noon. It is so embarrassing. I tried to do something to let them talk to each other again but it was useless. They were still angry. Actually I want to say, they are so old already but they still behaved like children, they like to quarrel for a small matter but I am not dare say it out in front of them… I wish I can live longer…hehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this afternoon, I felt a bit better when I read Willy’s post. His post is really funny and interesting but it made me feel so shy and embarrassing. The post’s content is 18SX so if anyone is interested in it, u can read his post, haha… Willy, you should thank me to help you to promote your blog. ^^ . Oh no, I laugh again, Willy’s post make me laugh again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood was getting much better because I know my parent really love each other. Just now, my parent didn’t have their dinner together but a funny thing happened. My mum called me to remind my dad to take his dinner, haha… Actually I want to ask my mum why you don’t remind yourself. Anyway, I know the reason why she didn’t do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it turned to my dad. My dad purposely cut a pear and he called me to take one to mum, haha… so funny… I became their middle boy to help them pass messages. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually this is not the first time, my parent had quarrel and this is not the first time, I became their middle boy. Anyway, now I feel much better. I know my parent will be fine soon!!! I believe that if the couple are loving each other, they will be fine after quarrel because of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-6014893809776265914?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6014893809776265914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesting-quarrel-2.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6014893809776265914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6014893809776265914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesting-quarrel-2.html' title='Interesting quarrel 2'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW9MSDONHOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jrcRuuwUSo8/s72-c/ist2_5558387-lovers-quarrel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-8831627178792927695</id><published>2009-01-14T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:52:36.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disaster on January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW36Es5-4KI/AAAAAAAAAFA/I1ci01VEFUE/s1600-h/gift2-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW36Es5-4KI/AAAAAAAAAFA/I1ci01VEFUE/s320/gift2-main_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291160095910977698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was busy to arrange my time for the coming weekend. This Friday, I supposed go to Johor but this noon I received a call from my office, they want to change the trip to Saturday. My God, I already arranged all my schedules, now everything has to be rearranged again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already bought a ticket to KL on this Friday at the morning. Since the trip was changed, I have to stay in KL one night, hiz…. After that, I was busy to look around a room to stay in KL. Initially I decide to book a room but it is quite expensive and I can’t go back my university hostel because it is quite far away from my office. Besides I have to reach office by 7.30am on the Saturday, it is so early!(what the XXXX……)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky, I called my friend, Kai Mun to ask him whether can I stay at his house. He said YES. Cool… On the coming days without my laptop, I cannot online , cannot play games, sad… T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, on Monday night, I need to celebrate my friends’ birthday. Every years, I feel so headache to prepare presents because too many friends’ birthday are on January, 3/1, 4/1, 8/1, 18/1, 20/1, 21/1, 22/1, 23/1. Why did your parents produce u guys on January together??hurh… Recently, I know 2 blogger, Willy and Daren. Their birthday are on January also. Alamak..so many January baby. Happy Birthday everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year it is even worse than last few years because I broke already to buy my new shirts, jeans and shoes and I need to prepare 4 persons’ presents again on this Monday, argg….. I need money now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely friends, I am looking forward u to give me presents for my birthday,hehe… This year, I hope I can get a CHILD. Don’t feel shock, I am not going to make someone pregnant for me. I am going to sponsor a child in World Vision. How can I do it ?? It’s very simple, I just need to spend RM50 every months and fulfill certain requirements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those children in the poor countries really need our help even that is only RM50 for each month but it help them a lot. It is so meaningful, I hope I can sponsor a child this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone feel interested in it, you can launch the website www.worldvision.com.my to get more information about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW36EYo8j8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Cio2UTAF_go/s1600-h/world+vision.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW36EYo8j8I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Cio2UTAF_go/s320/world+vision.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291160090470813634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-8831627178792927695?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/8831627178792927695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/disaster-on-january.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8831627178792927695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/8831627178792927695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/disaster-on-january.html' title='Disaster on January'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SW36Es5-4KI/AAAAAAAAAFA/I1ci01VEFUE/s72-c/gift2-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-6981318189968485</id><published>2009-01-13T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:46:45.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another busy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWyn-10uf_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/14C6sGU3LjU/s1600-h/DSC01170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWyn-10uf_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/14C6sGU3LjU/s320/DSC01170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290788360295448562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       That are the decorations I used today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as usual I woke up at 9am, after brushed teeth and washed face, I fetched my mother to market. My mum bought a lot of stuffs for Chinese New Year. She spent the money but I am the one who carried the stuffs, the stuffs are so heavy. At the moment, I really want to call my mum because my hands are sore. But, I didn’t say it out…I didn’t dare to say,hehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we had our breakfast at the restaurant which is near the market and my dad called us buy some food for him. After finished breakfast, we went back and started my hard works… /.\ I helped my mum decorate our house, I climbed up and down hang up all the bulbs, so tired….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used 2 hours to finish my works, my hands and legs became sore T.T After had lunch at home, I had my free times, hoohoo~~ I went to shopping alone but it was funny too. I spent around RM500 to buy my new clothes, pants, jeans and shoes for Chinese New Year, hehe…(CNY is just a reason…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the times, I like to shopping alone because I can go anywhere and spend my times at each shops without waiting anyone. Sometimes, I can chat with the cute sales by asking their comments, hehe…Today I met a cute sale in a shop which is in Ipoh Parade. I kept on asking her opinions about my cloths, she is very friendly and she answered my questions patiently and politely,haha… I spent RM150 in her shop, I bought a jeans and cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 2 days were so full and I was so busy and tired but I enjoy it. It is better than I have a boring holiday, hehe.. At the coming days, I will be very busy also. I will go to Johor and KL to work. It is great that I can earn money and can travel free ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-6981318189968485?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/6981318189968485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-busy-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6981318189968485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/6981318189968485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-busy-day.html' title='Another busy day'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWyn-10uf_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/14C6sGU3LjU/s72-c/DSC01170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-5272542989313155297</id><published>2009-01-12T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:37:17.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWtGYQZFscI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UtVx0-BCQO0/s1600-h/FamilyFrontPage3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWtGYQZFscI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UtVx0-BCQO0/s320/FamilyFrontPage3.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290399569807782338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a great family day. This morning I woke up at 9am, my parents already came back from market and they were preparing for the food for lunch and dinner. I felt so touching when looking at them, they love each other so much. They always do home works together, haha.. so sweet. I hope I can find my beloved as sweet as them,haha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having my breakfast, I went to banks to pay my loans and I called my sister to ask her about some facial questions because she is a beautician. Every times I need to ask her professional opinions before buy products. We chatted around 30minutes in my car and she gave a lot professional suggestions. My sister is really cool ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, my cousin brother called me to his house to fetch him and my aunty to my house because last night my mum and aunty planned to buy new year goods. After having lunch together in my house, we went to shopping and we bought a lot of stuffs for the coming Chinese New Year, I really can feel CNY mood now. I hope it can come faster,hehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, we all stay at home and have a great chatting session. We talked about last few years how did we celebrate CNY and how did we prepare CNY when we talked about some funny jobs we did before we laugh together. It is so touching at that moment and felt so warm. I really love my family, I feel great to be their member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that it is Life, Life is so simple. If we can live together with people we love, it is the HAPPIEST thing in the Life. If we can love people we love, it is the SWEETEST thing in the Life. It is Life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i am writing this post , i realized that i didn't take pictures with my family long time already. So bad... i need to take a new family photo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-5272542989313155297?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/5272542989313155297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/life.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5272542989313155297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/5272542989313155297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWtGYQZFscI/AAAAAAAAAEY/UtVx0-BCQO0/s72-c/FamilyFrontPage3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-995588155442354335</id><published>2009-01-11T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:40:33.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break my record again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWoS50oL6hI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eQWlcRPYN1s/s1600-h/speed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWoS50oL6hI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eQWlcRPYN1s/s320/speed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290061496889109010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i drove back alone from KL to my hometown,Ipoh. The whole journey was so boring because only me. I used to have a gang of friends with me back to Ipoh but they were not free to go back with me today. so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky, i have my car modulator with me, i can play my favourite songs with my mp3 and psp and i had a MINI concert in my car , haha... The concert was not so long which was only 1 hr and 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why i said i broke my record again now. From KL to Ipoh, the distance is around 180km. Usually i drove back from my university to my home approximately 2 hr and 15 minutes. But today i manage to use 1 hr and 30 mins only, did i drive too fast ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that , i counted that my speed was only 120km/hr. It is not fast if compare with the Mercedes-Benz and BMW , haha... Last time, i used to chat with my friends and laugh with them in car during the journey so it might be slower than today because none chat with me in car...so lonely... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is not encouraged to drive so fast , we need to drive safely. Besides , there has speed limit on the road, if u were over the speed limit, police uncles will be very happy because they can gain extra money from u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i reached home safely and i managed to go home on time which i promised to my parents, haha...but i didn't tell them how long i used to reach home. I dont want them worry me and scold me,hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home , i can't always online and i can't upload the post every days because i don't have connection in my hometown. Since i am not always at home and there is only my parent at home, both of them do not use internet. So there is no reason to register a line . No matter how, i will try my best to upload a post every days. hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-995588155442354335?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/995588155442354335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/break-my-record-again.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/995588155442354335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/995588155442354335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/break-my-record-again.html' title='Break my record again'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWoS50oL6hI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/eQWlcRPYN1s/s72-c/speed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-2640642748281912553</id><published>2009-01-10T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:13:30.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a Santa Claus is not easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWisYQO-ZyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/goTLJ--isEY/s1600-h/santa+claus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWisYQO-ZyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/goTLJ--isEY/s320/santa+claus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289667295021262626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i became a Santa Claus again. Recently i started to know what is Santa Claus's feeling when he finished his work . That is very tired. Why do i say i am Santa Claus ?? Because my job is same with Santa Claus, we bring the happiness to people. The source of happiness is PRESENTS, haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working in 988 radio station as the 988 Happy Cruiser recently. Our job is to bring happiness to people, we give presents to people but we cannot take the presents for our own , it is the sad thing... can see but cannot take.../.\ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, There still have a lot benefits from this job.The first benefit is when you give the presents to people, you can see the people smile, their smiles will give you back a lot happiness especially when the child say:"thank you, kor kor" and smile with you. It is the happiest thing in the world. I like children because of their naivety. They always express their feeling directly, either happy or sad. They always show their feelings on the face..so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second benefit is your name will be remembered forever. When you give them happiness(they mainly want the presents only,haha..),they will remember your face and name. My name is always called by the crowd. Wow..i was a star, haha... After giving the presents, they required for photo session as well.(i was a star again !!). So happy,haha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third benefit is I can meet a lot artists and DJs but i never have photos with them, we are not allowed(that is another sad thing... T.T). We need to show our professional. However, able to meet with them is not the most important thing,the most important thing is I can chat with them. They have a lot of life experiences rather than me, they see more things rather than me. Every times , I chat with them,i learn a lot from them. They let me know how to see from different angles, I am still learning it, it is really useful for my life. Thank you , DJs... Love u all...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last benefit and the most important thing is, i learn to improve the communication skill and how to talk with public. That is really great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this job! I still have a lot to learn and I know I can learn it from this job. 988 Happy Cruisers ROCK! Santa Claus , ROCK!!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-2640642748281912553?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/2640642748281912553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-santa-claus-is-not-easy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2640642748281912553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2640642748281912553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-santa-claus-is-not-easy.html' title='Be a Santa Claus is not easy'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWisYQO-ZyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/goTLJ--isEY/s72-c/santa+claus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-3123309492665249011</id><published>2009-01-10T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:45:38.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《带我走》 暂名</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWd93NbvCNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/h08ekU9YSp0/s1600-h/love1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWd93NbvCNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/h08ekU9YSp0/s320/love1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289334674822203602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一章 - 相遇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“哇，好多女生在看着我，我实在长的太帅了，哈哈。。。从她们的眼神里，我就知道她们想向我拿联络号码、msn账号或者是其他能和我联络的，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈哈。。。来吧，我会给你们的，来吧。。。！” 突然间，那群女生扑向我，不断地尖叫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你好帅。。好帅哦~~！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我可以和你合照吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我可以和你交往吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;太多尖叫声了，内心的我已经爽反了~！！可是身为一名帅哥并且是有风度的帅哥，我是不能表露出那张不知羞耻。。不对，用词错了。。应该是&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不能表露出太开心的表情，我要稳住！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“慢慢来，一个接一个，不要急。。拍照、号码、msn账号都有，慢慢来！！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈哈。。。我是万人迷了！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然，在人群中传出：“你压着我的衣服啦！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“衣服？有吗？慢慢来，一个接一个，不要推。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你压着我的校服啦！！快起身啦！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就在这时候，我的脸突然好热，好痛！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就是这个痛，把我从万人迷的世界里，带回来现实。。。可恨的~~！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当我张开眼睛时,我弟弟的脚已经踩在我的脸上了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“很痛呀！你知道吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“谁叫你压着我的校服，我要上课了！！叫你好几次了，都不醒，懒猪！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“岂有此理，你就不能好好的叫醒我吗！！看来，今天我要好好的教训你了。。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“好痛。。！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你们闹够了吗？！不要吃早餐，是吗？不用上课了，是吗？！都什么时候了！！” 这么凶的声音，一听就知道是我们的妈妈了。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就是这样和我的弟弟吵吵闹闹，以及给妈妈狠狠地教训一番后，就开始了新的一天了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我叫小伟，朋友都喜欢取笑我的名字，说“小时是小伟，长大吃伟哥，老时就伟叔（萎缩）”，真搞不懂。。。而我今年21岁，是名大学生，修读&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;电子工程系。刚才和我打闹的是我的弟弟叫小杰，中学生，长得很可爱，是学校的模范生，也是学校的风云人物。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“为什么就是和我的待遇相差那么多？！天呀！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而刚刚中气十足的就是我美丽的妈妈，没有妈妈的遗传，就没有今天长得这么帅的儿子（正在自我称赞）。。嘻嘻（暗地里自爽）。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“今天的天气真热，赶快到地铁站。” 在远方突然出现一张很熟悉脸孔，是阿辉。。。阿辉是我的同班同学，我们是在大学认识的。我和他的感情很好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为大家都是臭味相投，用词错了，应该是志趣相投。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阿辉从遥远的地方就看见我了还跟我招手了，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阿辉：“今天怎么这么迟？又睡迟啦？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：“还不是。。别提啦”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样和他谈话中，在人群中出现了一个将转变我未来的人。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“地铁到了！”，阿辉拉我进了地铁。“昨天，我的店来了新货，要不要看？”，在说着的同时，阿辉把手伸进包包里，他试图要把他的“新货”拿出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“不要啦！这里很多人！！”，我马上制止他。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“没关系啦，我只是让你看看而已。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我不要看啦！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样，拉拉扯扯的，我们应经吸引周遭搭客的注意了。我人生最糟糕的时刻，即将引爆了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“噼里啪啦。。”，所有人的目光就集中在这些掉在地上的东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“哎哟，怎么是这些东西。。！！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“现在的年轻人都不知道怎么样了，这些东西随身带着。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当时的我们已经赶紧地把东西收起来，隐隐约约地就听见搭客窃窃细语的讲我们。当时的我好想，找个地方把自己藏起来，不要见人了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该死的事情发生了。。。捡着捡着，我就不经意地走到那个人面前&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“小姐不好意识，麻烦让开一下好吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;捡了东西，抬头一看。天呀！好美呀！秀直的长发，白皙的肌肤而且还带点红润的，清秀的脸孔，而且还散发出淡淡的清香，她真的好美呀！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当时的我已经深深地被她吸引着了，也忘了自己在干什么，也忘了周遭的窃窃细语，也忘了自己手上拿着什么样的东西。停顿在这几秒里，突然我听到身后阿辉的声音&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“捡好了吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就在这时候，我突然醒觉，我手上握住的东西是不能让她看见的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该死的阿辉，竟然就在这时候还补了我一枪：“这是菜隆子最新的写真集，很多顾客向我订了。先还我啦，如果你要看。下次再借你。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我多希望，当时如果我拥有能把阿辉丢出地铁的能力，我一定在他把话说完前，把他丢出去！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我用余光看她的反应，当时的她已经把脸朝向另一个方向了。突然，我觉得好像被嫌弃了。我的心，好像狠狠地被捉住一把，揪了起来，好伤心！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不知道，上天是否还觉得这场戏不够精彩，它精心安排了另一个，把我推入万丈深渊的桥段。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;地铁就在这时候到站了，人群突然一涌而上。在你推我挤的情况下，我被推了一把，快要跌倒的我，就把手往后一捉。该死的，我不小心捉到她的屁股！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈！！快救我呀！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就在那零点零几秒后，我的心被拍碎了！她一巴掌打在我的脸上，还说了我这一辈子，我最不想听到的两个字：“变态！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样，她以快速的脚步，离开了我的视线，离开了地铁。我就在地铁里愣住了，也不知道愣住了多久。我只是感觉到，我的心被她打碎了！好痛！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWd92sRMHAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zthtTpygO4M/s1600-h/hand-slap-mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I can enjoy my 3 weeks holiday... i need to plan what should i do during the times. I want go to travel...There are top 3 countries i want to go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No 1. Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciMwxiPI/AAAAAAAAABw/6sUnBpYKjvM/s1600-h/5215576_300210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciMwxiPI/AAAAAAAAABw/6sUnBpYKjvM/s320/5215576_300210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289157292492687602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                          &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taiwan 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason is my financial burden. I no need to spend too much in Taiwan if compare with other countries. I have friends there, I can live at their house. First, Accommodation problem is settled. The next thing is food, most of my friends say Taiwan food is very cheap especially the snacks and it is so delicious...yummy..(suddenly feel hungry...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciL5YWUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pRETsE3jKrw/s1600-h/xiaochitw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciL5YWUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/pRETsE3jKrw/s320/xiaochitw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289157292260350274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taiwan snakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third is tourist attraction, the place i want to go most is the Tapei Tamshui Ferry Terminal. The place is perfect for romantic walk with partner!! (but i'm single now.. T.T). Most of the couples like to go there for dating,walking, kissing and...(18sx),hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbch2wMAxI/AAAAAAAAABo/fW9ysXpVUm8/s1600-h/yurenmatou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbch2wMAxI/AAAAAAAAABo/fW9ysXpVUm8/s320/yurenmatou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289157286584648466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taipei Tamshui Ferry Terminal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No 2. Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbdw_PbcZI/AAAAAAAAACI/MVcm1GyZ3I4/s1600-h/Opera+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbdw_PbcZI/AAAAAAAAACI/MVcm1GyZ3I4/s320/Opera+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289158646072832402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sydney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Opera House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the place and their culture. Last June, I went there with my lovely MESCORP team members(have to mention them, if not later they will scold me...). At that time, the winter session was starting, the weather was getting cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Darling Harbour, that is a beatiful place especially at the night. The lights around the Darling Harbour are so beautiful. I was walking along the Darling Harbour and holding a hot chocolate in my hands. Wow...the feel is damn good. I want go back there...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbrojfo__I/AAAAAAAAADw/4WK6XPROgJI/s1600-h/darling+harbour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbrojfo__I/AAAAAAAAADw/4WK6XPROgJI/s320/darling+harbour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289173894348472306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darling Harbour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No 3. HK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HK is famous for shopping complex and food. But both are very expensive. The place I want to go is HK Disney Land. I went Australia WB already so HK and Japan Disney are my next target. (no money to go so many countries now, just imagining.. ^^). I want go to find my friends as well, let them treat me eat,haha...(they promised me!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbgqCwqLiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Txepi9XZSd8/s1600-h/disney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbgqCwqLiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Txepi9XZSd8/s320/disney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289161825293315618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hong Kong Disneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, i got my mum's call. She called me go home after exam... T.T so i can't travel at this moment. She miss me so much because i long time didn't go home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing i want to do now is sleeping. Last night i slept at 1130 then woke up at 0300 this moring. why ?? I need to study for my today last paper. hiz.. i always study at last minute... but overall the test is ok today v(^.^)v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a lot places, i want to go but for the current stage, i am only able to travel these countries. hey, the money i used for travel is i gained from my jobs. I don't use my parent's money (but.... if they give,then i take lol,hehe...). When i became a richman, i want to travel around the world. (=.=)Zzz.. hrrrr... I think i really need to sleep now because i start dreaming now. After sleep, let me plan what to do during my holiday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the last past of this post, I want to introduce myself a bit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name  :  David, Wong Chen Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age      : always 18yrs (hehe...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hometown: Ipoh (leng zai and leng nui manufacturing city..haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height : not so tall, not so short (self-claim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: very thin, my parents always say if the wind was strong, it can blow me away...are they&lt;br /&gt;  serious ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupation : Undergraduate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite color : for clothes, i like black and white. for other things , i like green..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite food : my mum's cooked food (sometimes, she always repeat the same menu...quite&lt;br /&gt;                                                          bored...don't tell my mum!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite friend : these are my friends, we know each other almost 8-16 years. I feel great that we are still very close... Those i haven't upload their photos, sorry...&lt;br /&gt;                                                       I lost many photos, i will upload later,hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciAstN4I/AAAAAAAAACA/GvsPNK5rPXc/s1600-h/1_832161621l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciAstN4I/AAAAAAAAACA/GvsPNK5rPXc/s320/1_832161621l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289157289254401922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                            &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     Sharon - 8 years friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbltQtlZxI/AAAAAAAAADo/3N0lj3AZOUc/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbltQtlZxI/AAAAAAAAADo/3N0lj3AZOUc/s320/DSC00011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289167378136262418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                               &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Zi Yan - 9 years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbkbP9EUPI/AAAAAAAAADI/iVSbNGmJzeg/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbkbP9EUPI/AAAAAAAAADI/iVSbNGmJzeg/s320/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289165969183494386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Shu Kuan - 13 years friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbkbxxt54I/AAAAAAAAADg/t9_5nT1rpaI/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbkbxxt54I/AAAAAAAAADg/t9_5nT1rpaI/s320/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289165978262693762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                              &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chee Mei(right)- 14 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbka-4fOHI/AAAAAAAAADA/DMTTTlAxi94/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbka-4fOHI/AAAAAAAAADA/DMTTTlAxi94/s320/DSC00002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289165964600883314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Lai Ken - 16 years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbkbQP4rRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xCgpq6SE5rw/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbkbQP4rRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xCgpq6SE5rw/s320/DSC00015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289165969262423314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                       &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Yan Hoong - 16 years&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/3791688357237865557-9001302776373188740?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/9001302776373188740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/holidaywhere-should-i-go.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/9001302776373188740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/9001302776373188740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/holidaywhere-should-i-go.html' title='Holiday...Where should i go ?'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWbciMwxiPI/AAAAAAAAABw/6sUnBpYKjvM/s72-c/5215576_300210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-2522894707875610347</id><published>2009-01-08T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:07:34.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting quarrel sessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWU9rLSVLNI/AAAAAAAAABI/oGcOAw7Fzio/s1600-h/t_Quarrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWU9rLSVLNI/AAAAAAAAABI/oGcOAw7Fzio/s320/t_Quarrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288701149389860050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last few days, i heard an interesting quarrel story from my friend, it is so funny and meaningful but the content is 18PL, it might be indelicate. Sorry for those who don't know Cantonese, some of the words in the story has to be translated to this language, u can ask ur friends who know canto. The story began like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one day, a couple were chatting. Suddenly ,don't know what had happened, they started to quarrel. Suddenly the boy pop out some words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“吊你都傻”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after that, the girl replied him calmly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“甘，你真的傻佐”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the boy was s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tunned and speechless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When i heard that, i laugh until i can't stop. The girl is really cool and cruel. She didn't use any bad words to fight back to the boy but she was able to win in the quarrel. Is she really cool??haha... I felt it is so meaningful and learn to avoid using those words when having quarrel with girls unless u never 吊(diu) her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another one funny quarrel session and this is cruder than that. The story was started by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one day, my friend was waiting KTM and he saw a couple w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as quarreling at the KTM station. They didn't stop  even they walked into KTM. At that moment, all the people around them in the KTM were looking at them but they still haven't stop it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the guy pop out this words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“臭hai”&lt;br /&gt;(should understand,right?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl replied:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“臭hai你又舔”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This time, not only the guy was stunned but all the people around them were stunned together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can imagine that the people who watched this, they were shocked and they want to laugh included my friend but they can't. Until my friend walked out the KTM, he laughed until non-stop, haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWU96mt1LgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NE81-4XUYPU/s1600-h/quarrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWU96mt1LgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NE81-4XUYPU/s320/quarrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288701414450998786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another story to teach us especially for guys, u have to think twice when u are quarreling with girls, make sure those words come out from ur mouth, u never do with her, if not u will die...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 0600 this morning because i can't sleep well last night. When i lyed on my bed, so many things pop out in my mind, those are the suffering questions. Maybe i shouldn't think too much, just be myself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start study for last paper on tomorrow....another suffering thing...sad...&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/3791688357237865557-2522894707875610347?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/2522894707875610347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesting-quarrel-sessions.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2522894707875610347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/2522894707875610347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/interesting-quarrel-sessions.html' title='Interesting quarrel sessions'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWU9rLSVLNI/AAAAAAAAABI/oGcOAw7Fzio/s72-c/t_Quarrel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-4872788551425635862</id><published>2009-01-07T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:59:49.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reason = lie ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;This morning, i set the alarm at 0800 but i woke up at 0930. The reason i woke up late is i switched off the alarm out of my consciousness!!! oh my god, i did that. I am thinking if one day i have an important appointment, i set the alarm, will i switch it off again???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i watched a Taiwan entertainment show called K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ang Xi Lai Le, the topic was "The reasons for late coming using by artists". I really learned a lot from it, maybe i can try next time, haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think most of the human has their late experiences such as go office late, go class late and etc... every times, when we are late, we must find some reasons for ourselves to cover the "disaster"(am i using the serious word...haha). The reasons are usually used such as traffic jam, sick, family problems and some of other creative reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the reasons i always use??? haha...i don't want to tell, later someone will copy mine. Every times, i use this reason, i will be safe, haha... For me, no matter how i create a reason, i won't involve my family or myself in it such as someone is sick at home(touch wood...!!),maybe it will become true one day. I don't want my family involve in it, i wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t them always healthy and safe!!! If really want use family as a reason, it should be a happy reason such as wedding. It is better, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard if someone use the lie 100 times, it will come true. Is it true?? I never try, maybe i can try it one day, i am a handsome boy..i am a handsome boy.. tell myself 100 times, will it really become true ??haha... Some people tell me lie can be a well-meaning lie, do u agree?? For me, it might happen in some of the conditions but not always. In my principle, if i didn't change the original meanings, it doesn't be counted as a lie. Why do i say so??? Simple, let me give an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Girl: Where did u go last night ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy: I went out with friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girl: Who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is ur friend&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy: someone u don't know, let me introduce to u next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At this moment, use ur genius brain to stop this topic if not girls will not be stop for asking. Maybe u can ask her what to do next or what do we eat later. Try ur best to change the topic. Actually last night the boy went out with a girl. The example above is not a lie because the boy really went out with a friend..haha...tricky... there is an important point - "let me introdu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ce to u next time" when the girls hear that normally they will feel safe because the boy will introduce the friend to her, they will feel the relationship is normal. But this example might work for certain people only. Maybe u can try next time, if u are failed, please don't come to blame me, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a relationship is stable, there is no reason for u to lie ur partner. Lie will destroy the relationship. Once u lie, u need to use another lie to cover it and it will not be stop. At that moment, u are playing fire, u are trying to ruin the faith among ur partner and u. If u want the relationship can be lasted longer, u are advised  don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWQiWYqRNVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/t-viyGFQ39I/s1600-h/lie+detector1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWQiWYqRNVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/t-viyGFQ39I/s320/lie+detector1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288389630412010834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh ya, i will start to write a drama script for my job. I am copying some of the bloggers' story(if he read my blog, i think he will know who i'm talking about..hehe). I will try to upload the scripts by parts, hope u can give me some comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need go back to study. My blog will be continued tomorrow.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i want to share a new song "I don't have the heart", if translate to mandarin, it is "wo mei xin de". People always use this as a reason also when they did wrong. But the song doesn't mean that...haha... enjoy it... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="width: 300px;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/iCYEEXDHey"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=ff33cc&amp;amp;primaryColor=660033&amp;amp;secondaryColor=993366&amp;amp;linkColor=990066"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/iCYEEXDHey" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=ff33cc&amp;amp;primaryColor=660033&amp;amp;secondaryColor=993366&amp;amp;linkColor=990066" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=iCYEEXDHey"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=iCYEEXDHey"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=iCYEEXDHey"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=iCYEEXDHey"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/iCYEEXDHey/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/rhojmusic/music/eVt5f23n/kyla_i_dont_have_the_heart/"&gt;I Dont Have The Heart - Kyla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-4872788551425635862?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/4872788551425635862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-is-happy-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4872788551425635862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/4872788551425635862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-is-happy-day.html' title='reason = lie ??'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/SWQiWYqRNVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/t-viyGFQ39I/s72-c/lie+detector1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3791688357237865557.post-1057465967567303651</id><published>2009-01-06T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T00:50:43.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new page of memory</title><content type='html'>This is my new blog. Actually i don't know how to start and don't know what should i write....haha...but i know that blog is one of the way, to let people write down what had happened around them and share it&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So i want to share somethings too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i were influenced by someone to write blog, i read many blogs. I found that the blogs are very interesting and it attract a lot of people read them. I want to do so, i hope my blog can attract people come and read. (apologize to my poor English, used to always skipped English classes..haha..). By the way, the other reason for me to write blog is i found that my memorizing ability becomes weaker and weaker, i need to write down what i remember everyday, so that i get to know what had happened today...(canto: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; met ye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my first of final exam, i did badly. Some parts i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;luckily&lt;/span&gt; did right but some parts i totally spoiled it...i am too lazy to study and always study at last minute. Today, i woke up at 3.30am to study, very suffering... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;every times&lt;/span&gt; when i take out the notes, i feel faint even cannot remember one word, then how to study...!!! I hope to change his habits so many times but....(if i am success to amend it, i won't complain here today...hiz..). My last paper is on this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, i hope i can do well...so i need to study harder. My friend told me we need to study smart not study hard,i totally agree with him but how to study smart ???&lt;br /&gt;sometime it is easy to say but it is hard to do it... just liked last few days, i have a friend from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; ask me to lend him money, even the amount is not big and i feel sorry to his story. Initially i were willing to lend him the money, after that i think twice about his story, i found there are a lot of doubtful points. At the end, i rejected him...but i still feel sorry to him...sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People is changing, people becomes like to suspect each others. sometimes it might be a true sad story but people won't go to help, why ???? is it our personal problem or the world makes us don't trust each others anymore?? I don't know because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; one of this kind of people, maybe one day i might be able to find out the answer, then i share with u guys here...(it might be a very long long time later,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; i want go to shopping, i didn't go shops almost half of year...i want to buy new clothes, new jeans, new shoes.....i want shop until i am bankrupt..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my mum must scold me badly..sorry , mum, i just say only , i won't do that,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3791688357237865557-1057465967567303651?l=memoryofdavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/feeds/1057465967567303651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-page-of-memory.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1057465967567303651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3791688357237865557/posts/default/1057465967567303651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoryofdavid.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-page-of-memory.html' title='A new page of memory'/><author><name>liTtlE WorDs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666920413532389068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uZCbUcYDOT4/TANOt9Sa_uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/dm-tQvPaYOA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
