<?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-4153840894945650899</id><updated>2012-02-17T11:23:07.839+08:00</updated><category term='Special Events'/><category term='Complaints'/><category term='Confession'/><category term='Master Piece'/><category term='News'/><category term='Life Routine'/><category term='Boys Talk'/><category term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>ベンジ様の物語</title><subtitle type='html'>It's all about Benjamin</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>205</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-5314414567591814746</id><published>2011-12-16T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:43:50.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Dropping by…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Even though it is a two months holiday for me, I still hardly find some time to spend with this blog of mine. I was tempted by too many entertainments around me and most of them are computer games. &lt;strike&gt;Dragon Nest, Pokemon Soul Silver Version, the usual weekly Project-D, and many more.&lt;/strike&gt; The holiday weekdays for me were like … Work from 1p.m. till 11p.m. –&amp;gt; Online (&lt;strike&gt;Computer gaming&lt;/strike&gt;) from 11p.m. till 4a.m. –&amp;gt; Hit my bed by 4a.m. until the next afternoon. Lifeless isn’t it?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Luckily the weekend wasn’t as dull as the working routine I’m having. Just last Sunday, me and my gang of colleagues were joined as part of the organizer of the Klang area Kumon Advanced Student Honor Roll 2011 and it was a rather different experience than handling the students from different branches outside the centre. &lt;img src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/388239_10150427685413198_561248197_8451164_1401748846_n.jpg" width="405" height="273" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And yeah, I finally got the time to fool around with my Long-Isolated-Double-O. &lt;img src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/384694_10150427687618198_561248197_8451176_1555441445_n.jpg" width="412" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Christmas is coming soon enough, but it doesn’t apply any special meaning to me anyway. A celebration? I’m too old to tuck myself into the crowd who celebrates the countdown of Christmas at those celebration hotspots. Staying at Klang sounds more reasonable for me. Still, I have a wish to be granted before 2012 occurs – to get myself a much decent mobile phone. But of course I’m not telling this to Mr.Santa&lt;strike&gt;(like he really exist)&lt;/strike&gt;, I intended to get one using my own capability with what I currently possessed. Some motivation to start a new year I guess.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That’s all for this time, hope I’ll have the time to drop by again as soon as possible…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-5314414567591814746?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5314414567591814746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=5314414567591814746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5314414567591814746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5314414567591814746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/12/dropping-by.html' title='Dropping by…'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-831153593424218807</id><published>2011-10-09T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T12:11:59.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>To Heaven and Hell</title><content type='html'>I had been to heaven this morning, and went straight down to hell before afternoon. It doesn't seems that high quality product will be in my hand anyway. It is always owned by someone else before me. Bah~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wiaG20gdpDQ/TpEe9M_69uI/AAAAAAAABdA/iAZ6e6KbIk4/s1600/380760-113624-vegeta_super.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wiaG20gdpDQ/TpEe9M_69uI/AAAAAAAABdA/iAZ6e6KbIk4/s320/380760-113624-vegeta_super.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661340243391608546" style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px; " /&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/4153840894945650899-831153593424218807?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/831153593424218807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=831153593424218807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/831153593424218807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/831153593424218807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-heaven-and-hell.html' title='To Heaven and Hell'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wiaG20gdpDQ/TpEe9M_69uI/AAAAAAAABdA/iAZ6e6KbIk4/s72-c/380760-113624-vegeta_super.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-8200695785220915187</id><published>2011-09-04T04:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T04:31:03.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Hence...</title><content type='html'>I got myself a DSLR...&lt;br /&gt;And I named it... Double-O&lt;br /&gt;Full name, Canon EOS 1100D.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHBoj7hC7z8/TmKOXh8omqI/AAAAAAAABc4/hxXcIgk0aTg/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648233417576848034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's freaking awesome~ XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-8200695785220915187?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8200695785220915187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=8200695785220915187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8200695785220915187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8200695785220915187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/09/hence.html' title='Hence...'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHBoj7hC7z8/TmKOXh8omqI/AAAAAAAABc4/hxXcIgk0aTg/s72-c/IMG_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7546406979474371796</id><published>2011-08-31T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T03:33:42.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Paying A Little Visit to My Blog</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since my last post here. Kind of have some a guilty feel toward my blog. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! But can't help it, the new college life style seriously beats me. So tiring and hectic and hardly have time to blog. Moreover, keeping myself update on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; is quite time consuming. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had one of the greatest breakthrough in my life during last semester, participated an act on a drama play on stage. Never expected that I could overcome the stage phobia. Previously I was intended to write the full process of the practices, rehearsals, and about the play. However, the enthusiasm had somehow lost. There are some videos that could describe the whole story though. I will upload them once I get a copy of those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have something to consider deeply recently, to purchase a DSLR for my very own self! Budget is of course the first thing I have to consider about. Then comes to which model to choose. Canon EOS 1100D(many people using), Nikon D3000(hot stuff), or Olympus E-620(personal preference).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really hope I can come out with a fine plan where I can fulfill both my desire and need in the same time. Decision making...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7546406979474371796?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7546406979474371796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7546406979474371796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7546406979474371796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7546406979474371796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/08/paying-little-visit-to-my-blog.html' title='Paying A Little Visit to My Blog'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1346805950996936957</id><published>2011-05-29T04:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T04:39:39.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Imbalance</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had been tried to seek out the balance in the time spending with my friends and my family all the while. Can say almost every weekend I had my dinner with my friends instead of with my family. Meanwhile, in between friends, I have to make different balance when dealing with different group of friends with different interest. It gave me such an headache sometimes when the organizing goes wrong and everything were blamed on me. People speak words that they don’t actually mean it for joking purpose but it will somehow lay an impact to those they spoken to if the words were harsh to them. It’s not easy to be the middle man to balance things up however it always me who got involved. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Back to the family part, I spent most of my time outside and during the time at home I’d just cling myself in front of the computer. I always got screwed by my dad that the home is just like a place for me to sleep only. Went for outings late at night, three to four p.m only come home. Simply because I can’t get a hold on my own time management. If I have my very own transport, I could easily make a balance on it. New semester started as well, I seriously need to refine my time management skill so that I could actually cope up with it since I see the new semester started in the new campus are rather much hectic than I had expected.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyhow, the main issue that had bugging me regarding this topic is still the time spent management with my friends and family. Hanging out with friends are sure fun but since nobody is paying for my expensive, it is somehow like drilling a hole on my own wallet. However keeping myself at home for a long period would have kill me as well. Hence, hanging outside once in a while(&lt;strike&gt;but I’m doing it very often&lt;/strike&gt;) is a must…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Friends, and family… balancing…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1346805950996936957?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1346805950996936957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1346805950996936957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1346805950996936957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1346805950996936957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/05/imbalance.html' title='Imbalance'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-8392778852431582165</id><published>2011-05-19T12:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T12:37:53.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Offline</title><content type='html'>The thunder storm plus heavy rain that had happened last Sunday evening actually killed my TM-net modem with a strike thunderbolt! Consequence, I will not be able to online for several days at home. The VIP pass in Dragon Nest(an online game I play) that valid for 3 days only which I plan to use on Tuesday gone wasted. The only place I can online and get myself updated on what is happening in the internet would be my college only. The new computer lab has finally in operation and I'm using it to make this post. The computer is super fast so does the line here. I wonder when will the students install Warcraft3 Frozen Throne here and making this computer lab a base for Dota purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-8392778852431582165?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8392778852431582165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=8392778852431582165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8392778852431582165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8392778852431582165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/05/offline.html' title='Offline'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7051914465414426148</id><published>2011-05-11T12:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T12:46:36.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP CAT New Campus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It is my second day here in the new campus. The feel isn’t bad although construction is still going on and the building is still incomplete yet. But I can see in the coming days this campus will be a great one with all the basic facilities equipped. It is better than I expected. Too bad I don’t have a camera to get some snapshots to show what I see here. Maybe next time, after I get myself a new camera.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Until here this time, cheers…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7051914465414426148?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7051914465414426148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7051914465414426148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7051914465414426148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7051914465414426148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/05/help-cat-new-campus.html' title='HELP CAT New Campus'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4608381123457455085</id><published>2011-05-04T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:47:34.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had Spent A Lot Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As the burden of assignments, presentations, and exams were lifted off, I can’t help myself to indulge myself in more outings with my friends although it hurts my wallet a lot. Those outings really made my day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Let’s talk about last Monday which is a replaced holiday for labour’s day. Jason Lee suggested to have a day out at places like Sunway or Damansara and he will be the driver of the day. But things changed and we happened to fetch Her Seng to work and obtained his Fagala(SagaFL) as our transport of the day(wonderful isn’t it?) as he will not be using it until the end of the week. We catch our lunch at Burger King but Juin Giap were not hungry. Our main objective was to watch Thor at GSC One Utama. Before the show starts, we went for another lunch session at Carl’s Junior because JG has reached his hungry state. Jeffre and his friends happened to join us for a short arcade session but as time were not enough, I still have four unused tokens in my wallet. I’m looking forward for the coming Friday night battle of Initial D Arcade Stage 6 AA with Jeffre.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/TcFY8hIWKOI/AAAAAAAABco/zCuIVewPRDw/s1600-h/initialDAA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="initialD(AA)" border="0" alt="initialD(AA)" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/TcFY9RYs_OI/AAAAAAAABcs/ElxlobA-0yA/initialDAA_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" height="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The movie, Thor, was nice. Excellent graphic, another Marvel’s hero on the screen, splendid. You watch you will know, I got nothing to complaint about. We head back to Klang for dinner after that, and after the dinner, we did something that we have not been doing for a very long time – Project D! Miraculously, Boon Kiat and Sam joined us under the invitation of Eugene. I was pawned badly in the games of 3 vs 3, but that doesn’t matter, the true value is that we still can gather together for a gaming session which I thought could hardly be done recently as everyone has their own life to catch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today is Wednesday, no work. A karaoke session has been organized by JG at Greenbox. Greenbox karaoke system has more J-pop selection comparing to Neway, hence I selected those songs familiar to me without hesitation. We had our crazy time there along with Trace Lim, BS the God, and Desmond Yong. We chill ourselves out at Starbucks with the 50% discounted Frappuccino after that. The sensation was great, it would be more fantastic if there were someone special to share with.With such offer, I don’t mind treating someone worthy, but I guess it won’t happen because the offer last until May 6, 2011 only.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Consider all the activities I’ve done, you might be able to imagine how much I had spent in just two days. It’s not over yet, later will have another movie at MBO, Fast and Furious 5. Well, I shall treat this as a tiny reward for myself before the new semester starts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4608381123457455085?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4608381123457455085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4608381123457455085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4608381123457455085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4608381123457455085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-had-spent-lot-lately.html' title='I Had Spent A Lot Lately'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/TcFY9RYs_OI/AAAAAAAABcs/ElxlobA-0yA/s72-c/initialDAA_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1759624953748332984</id><published>2011-04-26T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T01:57:19.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Dear Blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;wish to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;paint&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; again~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Got no photos to upload or any particular story to tell~&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/4153840894945650899-1759624953748332984?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1759624953748332984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1759624953748332984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1759624953748332984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1759624953748332984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-blog.html' title='Dear Blog...'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-130484467192360529</id><published>2011-03-15T03:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T03:14:48.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-ignition</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I thought I had set myself free from the stubborn mind set after the fruitless confession 2 months ago. Simply by indulging myself more spontaneously in my connection with girls and did not text the particular her anymore. However, one single text message by her which is totally unexpected could bind myself back to the thinking back then before I confess. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;A message asking for car-pooling which is so common in a normal friendship but it is enough to set my heart in a burning status as I’m no longer living near by her. It may sound ridiculous to go all the way from SP to KU but it’s simply irresistible as I do wish she can be on the passenger seat once again. At last, I agree to fetch her without exposing my living location yet (as she still thinks that I lived in KU).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I reached her place in the expected time (using my dad’s P.Wira) and there she is, on the passenger seat once again. Fortunate enough that the incident I fear the most(which is the total silence in the whole journey) did not happen this time. I’m happy that we get to chat (like friends did) in the whole journey and from this point, I assumed that both of us has changed. Maybe is due to our last meet up in front of her house where both of us agree that being normal friend is better, and it’s happening.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;During the party, I laughed, she laughed, everyone laughed. I feel the friendship among us. After the party and sending her home, conversations still on. But in the end, I have to tell her that I no longer living near by and will hardly have the chance for her to carpool me again. However if she really needs help, there will be no excuse for me not to be there &lt;strike&gt;as a friend&lt;/strike&gt;. Bit farewell to her after sending her home safe and sound.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Such happening do fantasized myself a little that I still stand a chance. I’ve been thought about it whole night how wonderful it could be if she really happen to be my girl. What if I confess to her again? So I texted her in the next day, pathetic enough that there’s no reply from her until now. I guess it’s time for me to get back to the reality that “She is not the one”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Tsk tsk tsk…&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-130484467192360529?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/130484467192360529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=130484467192360529&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/130484467192360529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/130484467192360529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/03/re-ignition.html' title='Re-ignition'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2726000024793828612</id><published>2011-03-15T01:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:49:56.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A ForgetFOOL Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had one of the most forgetful Friday in my life last week. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Morning – I forgot to bring my cell phone together with me when I’m out from my house. Consequence, I have to use my mom’s cell phone that day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Afternoon – I’ve been working on my assignment draft on a piece of rough paper. By lunch hour, I rushed out from the computer lab and left my draft there. I notice it long after I finished my lunch and that was about evening time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Evening – Trying to redo my draft in the computer lab again and when it is time to leave and go to work, I left my water bottle there again. Wonderful~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next day morning – I realised that I have another piece of assignment(which I’ve already done) that need to submit yesterday. But it’s Saturday and the lecturer won’t be around. Great…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What a bloody fucking forgetful Friday… =.=&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2726000024793828612?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2726000024793828612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2726000024793828612&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2726000024793828612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2726000024793828612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/03/forgetfool-friday.html' title='A ForgetFOOL Friday'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-895867086166686831</id><published>2011-02-25T11:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T11:17:54.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Happy Late Chinese New Year to those who actually reading this. The Chinese New Year atmosphere for this year are rather dull comparing to the previous years. At the very last working day at Kumon, I left my trusty cell phone at my table before we close the centre. I realise that after I reach my house. Imagine a life without cell phone and no internet line in your house, Wonderful isn’t it? It gave me and absolute solitude…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As some of my friends know, I’ve just moved out from Klang Utama and my current living place is at Southern Park. Within a time of a month, my whole family have to fully move out from K.U to S.P before Chinese New Year. The preparation are rather rushing and we worked our asses out until the night of Chinese New Year Eve. The reunion dinner was nothing to talk about. Comparing with last year having dinner worth a few hundred ringgit at a pretty grand restaurant with my father side family, we had our reunion dinner at my mother side grandmother’s house this year with some simple dishes only. Such massive changes was caused by a very particular person that trying to monopolize the game and my family were more likely being kicked out from the game.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First day of Chinese New Year, woke up late in the afternoon. Missed out the visiting at Dato’ Lee’s mansion. Someone baked cupcakes there I wasn’t able to taste it. Too bad~ Spent my day one with my family visiting both father and mother side’s grandparents house. Until night time, I get to meet up with my fellow brothers at Teoh’s house. Get to watch some magnificent fireworks! Later on, 8 of us still went for a Project-D session at Blitzone until 3a.m. something. Get to sleep only by 4a.m. something. The next morning still need to wake up early.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Day 2, my birthday also. Get to visit some of my friends in the earlier of the day. Until 4p.m. something, I was rushed by my bro back home to build a new hut for my dogs. We got it done by around 9p.m. After my dinner at my grandma house, a birthday cake was served to celebrate mine and my mom’s birthday. I rushed for a second round at Station1 where my fellow buddies prepared a surprise celebration for me. I appreciated it a lot. The next round was just a chill out session at Jason’s house. We get to go home by around 3 a.m..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Day 3, with ex-librarians. Met up with them at GenSoon’s new house at Meru area. Participants of the day was Me, ChinSiong, GenSoon, NeeJian,&amp;#160; ChingGeok, LihYing, YeeVon, and an unexpected newly recruited member LiQing. And another unexpected incident is they actually prepared another birthday cake for me and also for ChingGeok as her birthday is coming soon as well. ChunFai joined us later on, after that we go on a tour on most of the participants’ house like we did during the past few years. The last stop we visited would be the Kapar area. Those who lived in Klang area went back earlier by around 9p.m.. I unloaded everyone and went to join my fellow brothers for a second round. We rendezvoused at Edward’s house and we to other’s house for a couple more visiting before each of us went home to rest.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Day 4, with Kumon staffs. I had Bak Kut Teh with them in the morning while waiting for Kelvin’s return to his lair. After visiting Kelvin’s house, we went to JG’s open house to feast on the legendary Nasi Lemak prepared by Mrs.Hui. We continue our tour for more visiting while JG &amp;amp; BK joined us later on. By 7.30p.m., we stopped at Ms.Lee’s house for dinner and the participants who made their way until here would be Me, JG, BK, BS, CW, KTF, JE, ML, WL, SY, CY, PY, and AN. The final stop of the day would be ML’s house. We received Andpow from her for the very first since she was just married last year. We dismissed rather early this year by around 1a.m..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Day 5 and the following days of CNY, college started people get busy. I still do some visiting with my friends though but the plans are quite random. Until day 15, I courted the value of my Angpow this year. The amount are rather surprising compare to last year. Happy but it still not enough to cover my college which had been bugging me. That’s all about the CNY year 2011, hope my passion to continue this blog will not fade away again so soon. There are stories to tell…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-895867086166686831?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/895867086166686831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=895867086166686831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/895867086166686831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/895867086166686831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/02/chinese-new-year-2011.html' title='Chinese New Year 2011'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3367830838335450905</id><published>2011-02-25T11:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T11:17:25.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>Night of Fire. 9/1/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Being unable to withstand waiting for some pending result that already negatively hinted to me, I finally made up my mind to make it clear once and for all. Knowing that something must be done in this very night, I rejected all the invitations by my fellow friends just to make sure myself well prepared for tonight.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On 8p.m. sharp, I went out to get my dinner and also to scout on whether is she at home or not. My prediction was right, her car wasn’t around. As the place was super near to Mr.Lian, I asked him out for dinner as well. Unfortunately, I didn’t notice that my car has already out of fuel and it broke down in the middle of the road. Luckily I still able to steer it to the roadside and did not cause any traffic problem. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I called Peter for help and luckily his respond was a positive one. Around 20 minutes later, he sent us a litter of petrol and dashed off as he’s in a rush. Funny but true, that litter of petrol is still insufficient to start my engine. Being out of choice, we have to trouble Alex’s brother to fetch us more petrol. That another litter of petrol barely helped to start the engine and we proceed to the nearest petrol station with caution. Credits for Peter and Alex’s brother.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We went for our long waited dinner after that. The time was around 10p.m. when we were about to leave. I scout on that area again while fetching Alex home, her car was there! I stopped by Alex’s house after he went into his house. I texted the particular her (let’s call her “K”) saying “I got some souvenir for you from my Langkawi trip” and I told myself in 10 minutes time if she reply, I’ll make that move; if not, I’ll just go home. Fortunately, she replied faster than I expected saying “you may come now”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Nervous I am while approaching her resident, I reached her house gate and I gave her a miss call. She came out with a new hairstyle(different from the last time I saw her) that fascinated me, an evolution that I had expected. I handover the chocolate that claimed to be souvenir but actually it’s just an excuse tool I use to meet her. I know I was there for a confession but I just don’t know where to start. I was so nervous to the level I hardly can voice out.    &lt;br /&gt;I asked her whether can I have the chance to get along more with her.     &lt;br /&gt;She replied “Har!?(confused or barely listen what I said)”     &lt;br /&gt;I asked again, then I see her dad peeping us from the inside of the house and flee away, she got distracted from my question.     &lt;br /&gt;I gone nuts and asked her in a much straight forward way: “I wanna court you! do you accept!?”     &lt;br /&gt;She took a deep breath and start talking saying that actually she already noticed about this but it would be ridiculous if she just came to me and says that she doesn’t like me. She explained that she believes her timing isn’t here yet and she’s not ready to commit herself into a relationship. She added that it’s not like I’m a jerk or something that’s why she can’t accept me, it is a fact that both of us just know each other not for a long time only and there is an age gap, so there isn’t much we can actually talk about. We no longer work or study at the same place and the chances we meet are so low. Even if she really did give me a chance that night, how long the relationship can be maintained is another problem. She doesn’t want to be in a relationship simply because one of the partner desperate for it. She advised me that it is better I stop my feeling towards her before it gone too deep and it’s not worth it since she doesn’t feel the same way. “I’m just an ordinary girl and nothing’s special about me, there are still plenty of girls that is better and prettier than me out there, who knows you might found a more suitable one?” says K.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Somehow, I agree with what she says. That’s why I didn’t bind my mind set to what I desire and let it go. It is a relieve to know how she actually thinks about this case and I no longer bind to the uncertainty. I went back with an understanding feeling and miraculously I did not cry. It is an honour for get to chat with her outside the gate like that but I guess that is the first and also the last time it would happen. Still, I think I’ve learned a lot that night. I still can smile to her while saying good bye.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;However…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Days later, I felt so lifeless all the time no matter I at home, work, or college. It is more likely that I’ve lost the aim of my life and nothing around me seems interesting. A question that I’ve been asking myself for a long time…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“There are people who I care and they ARE important to me, but for them, who am I?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The song that playing in my PC when I finishing this post:    &lt;br /&gt;Ba Ai Fang Kai – F.I.R&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3367830838335450905?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3367830838335450905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3367830838335450905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3367830838335450905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3367830838335450905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/02/night-of-fire-912011.html' title='Night of Fire. 9/1/2011'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7109405229638605914</id><published>2011-01-09T17:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T17:26:12.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A lot had happened in 2010, but I can’t really find the right time to spit everything out here. Here’s some quick summary of the happening of my life after the last post I made.    &lt;br /&gt;-My beloved FE-320 was dead again. I miss those days when&amp;#160; blog was packed with photos.     &lt;br /&gt;-Ride on an aeroplane for the very first time. Went Langkawi with my fellow colleagues. Had fun there, totally free from stress.     &lt;br /&gt;-Had both Christmas and New Year eve at friend’s house doing Steamboat and BBQ. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lastly, say goodbye to 2010 and let us welcome year 2011. All the best to you guys and have a great year ahead. =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7109405229638605914?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7109405229638605914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7109405229638605914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7109405229638605914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7109405229638605914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-2011.html' title='Happy New Year 2011'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7164580294262073834</id><published>2010-11-07T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T02:01:30.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Enlightenment (continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Continue from the previous post… By 2p.m. sharp, a figure of a girl around the age of 20 appeared before the door, “There she is” would be the word that popped out in my mind that time and I unlocked the door. As she entering, her expression was kind of shy because she’s not familiar with the environment plus me, JG, and another student was keeping our eyes on her. Wearing a plain white T-shirt and a pair of jeans cloth shorts, she bended down a little and proceed slowly to the waiting room. The way she bend her body in her tightly wore white colour T-shirt had somehow present her perfect bodyline to us, I was fascinated. When she called to enter the classroom, again, she bended her body while entering. This time, I get the rear view of her in a closer range. This incident was enough to awaken me from my sleepy condition and keeps me alert in my work for the rest of the day. That’s all for the short term enlightenment for me that day.    &lt;br /&gt;I am talking about the new staff…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7164580294262073834?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7164580294262073834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7164580294262073834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7164580294262073834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7164580294262073834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/11/enlightenment-continued.html' title='The Enlightenment (continued)'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1812666045557834287</id><published>2010-11-03T02:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T02:58:28.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>The Enlightenment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sorry for being away for such a long time. Two weeks ago, I had one of my most power-packed final exam week. I took a day off and studied whole day for my Western Civilization 1 paper which the exam is on Tuesday morning. Wednesday I had my College Composition 2 which is my last paper and I declared myself FREE after that. The next day before going to work, CS and I accompany JG to HUC to get something at HUC Damansara and there was a HUC student which is a stranger to me “poked my chest” for wearing KUMON T-shirt (I don’t want to go any further about this). Friday night after work, JG suddenly was eager to taste the heavenly sweetness of Snowflakes (a dessert shop located opposite of Asia Cafe). We formed a group and departed all the way from Klang to Subang just for a dessert session. However, the first bite on the Soya Ice had really sent me to heaven. Saturday morning, the long awaiting karaoke session at GreenBox with JG, Jef, and KTF. For the first time, there were no selection of any Chinese song in the three hours long of karaoke session. We went for Mahjong at Jeffre’s house while waiting for Jason to fetch us to the Pasar Malam at Setia Alam later. I enjoyed roaming around in the Setia Alam night market for the first time with my bunch of friends, fascinated myself with all the yummy food there, and met a lot of people which is unexpected but happy to see them. Saturday night is not over yet, we still have a Project-D to move on after that. I was out from my house at 10.00a.m. and the whole Saturday events allow me to go home at 3a.m., marvelous!! Still have to wake up early in the next morning as I was requested by my boss to lend some man power. Along with HS and KTF, we helped our boss to move some belongings from Damansara area to Setia Alam. At night, there was a birthday celebration for two of my ex-colleagues at Bukit Tinggi area. That ends one of the most power-packed week for me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Having so many activities sure is fun, but it is not when it comes to the budget counting. I lost RM2000.00 plus in 2 days for family matter. I got involved to online game once again recently and my life routine was like, go to work at the afternoon, back home late at night, start facing the computer and gaming from 11p.m. to 4a.m., sleep until next day afternoon, and start working again. Some time I feel like… lifeless, for involved too much in online game. Keep yawning while working and got frustrated and emotional some times. Somehow, I think I have lost my motivation to work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As you read on, do you feel like the title are somehow irrelevant? What had enlightened me was something happened yesterday. Working for 13 hours are sure exhausting and I was already half dead tiring, but yesterday during the afternoon break JG and I was somehow got informed that a new staff is going to start working today. We were so looking forward for coming of the new staff after get to know some of the new staff’s background, I already have a rough idea on who the new staff would be everyone who enters KUMON will have to pass by my eyesight whether you are coming to pay fees, enrol, or INTERVIEW. As the clock strikes 2, the new staff appeared before the door and I unlocked the door… to be continue… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;p/s: The enlightenment was enough to awake me from my tiring status...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1812666045557834287?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1812666045557834287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1812666045557834287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1812666045557834287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1812666045557834287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/11/enlightenment.html' title='The Enlightenment'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-242279901518707840</id><published>2010-08-14T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T18:02:39.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>I Found This</title><content type='html'>While browsing the messy documents in my PC, I found this.&lt;div&gt;A short one paragraph essay I suppose requested by the one who inspired me to start blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ddy &amp;amp; me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I still remember the first time I met this guy-Eddy was during Convent I.U.Day ’05. We went there as the representatives for Interact Club of HSK but we were placed in different tables as they were the new Board of Directors meanwhile I was with the members table. But I can say he’s the first person from the BOD came to interact with the members by simply tuck into the members table and chit-chat with us.  That is when I know this guy Eddy Ng Wei Kuo. But too bad after that I.U.Day, the form 5 members has been deactivated from the club as SPM was around the corner. When I came back to HSK as a six-er, I joined back the Interact Club and in the same time I joined as a librarian as well. To become an official librarian of HSK, several training, assignments, and project need to be done by the trainee and they were all divided into different groups. I don’t know whether this is the arrangement by the seniors themselves or the God above, I’ve somehow assigned to the group which is under Eddy’s observation-Group 1. In an unknown situation I’ve became the leader of the group which Eddy was the leader also in this group in the previous batch. The mission for us was to make a grand opening ceremony for the coming Month of Library. I stay back with the group after school all the time meanwhile Eddy will always pay a visit to us and giving advice, share some experience regarding what we’re about to face, and of course cheer us up with his entertaining jokes, The Story of MuaChi. I can say I’m the one who stays most of the time as I have no tuition to attend and he always come into the place I’m doing preparation for the ceremony for his revision with 1 or 2 of his friends together. I get to have the time to ask some personal advice from him when most of my subordinates wasn’t around regarding leadership &amp;amp; management skills. Our conversation wouldn’t be like those juniors who afraid of their seniors asking questions politely, both of us can talk spontaneously and most of the time our topic will out from the ceremony project and talk about gossips and girls more, hoho~.  After the ceremony and the Month of Library over, it’s time to bring up the new board of committee of the librarians. From other senior’s mouth I get to know that he pushed me a lot in front of the seniors trying to secure me a position. I thank him deeply for this and truly appreciate his effort and in the end, I get the position I want in the committee. Even after the seniors resigned, if I met him in the library while he’s doing his revision, I’d still go to disturb him without giving a damn and gossip around. He’s 1 of a kind person who can mess around with and his style of management and enthusiasm has somehow influenced me a lot which is funky and did not follow the rules much, haha. Too bad his study gens did not influence me a bit. It goes same in the Interact club as he did try to push me to the president post but too much obstacles he have to face with Joan for that, end up I just get the I.U.Director post. Fine for me and still thanks for all that. Too bad in the year I’m as the chairman of the IUday, he absent but still in the next year, we went to IUday together again in the year after mine who in charge. Even after he finished his STPM, he would still back to school visiting us and gather up all those active members in Group 1 last time and go for karaoke. Until now even he’s studying far at UTM, we still keep in contact via MSN, SMS, Blogger, etc and by time to time, I’d still ask some advice from him whenever I found something hard to solve. For me, he is the most GY senior I’ve ever met and influenced me the most. That is Eddy &amp;amp; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;How nostalgic... LOL&lt;/span&gt;&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/4153840894945650899-242279901518707840?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/242279901518707840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=242279901518707840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/242279901518707840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/242279901518707840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-found-this.html' title='I Found This'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-602399635529635034</id><published>2010-08-09T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:57:21.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Facebook Killed This Blog</title><content type='html'>This is the first time I neglected my blog for such a long period which is about 2 months time. Many of the events I have to skip through without blogging them here. Reasons might be...&lt;br /&gt;1) Busy for college assignments and exams. (how true could this be?)&lt;br /&gt;2) Hardly have time to login to my blogger. (so where had I spent my time?)&lt;br /&gt;3) Many of the readers demand on picture, I found it's easier to upload them all on Facebook. (Facebook owned most of my time.)&lt;br /&gt;Since the final exam had over, I think I'll be able to make some time back to the blogging world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-602399635529635034?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/602399635529635034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=602399635529635034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/602399635529635034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/602399635529635034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/08/facebook-killed-this-blog.html' title='Facebook Killed This Blog'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2307364037321703773</id><published>2010-05-11T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:01:38.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>BK Turned 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s been a long while having a special event among our gang. The day to resurrect our craziness is finally here, by having a surprise birthday party for BoonKiat at Neway Centro as he turning 22. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wilson, HerSeng, &amp;amp; I was the earliest to be there, so we start jamming ourselves in room 36 first like nobody’s business!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtfp89LAI/AAAAAAAABas/7By7wmekeAk/s1600-h/P50500012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050001" border="0" alt="P5050001" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtgV8q0iI/AAAAAAAABaw/LYjaOK6gHXU/P5050001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Kelvin, Jason, TuckLong &amp;amp; Huan came after that and we started to book 2 more rooms for different groups as planned. As there are so many extra rooms that time, Jason get to entertain himself very well by dominating the whole room with Kpops just for himself. Let’s call this the Korean Room as we really made 3 nations of different language songs in different rooms. Room 24. This room was later taken over by the girls from HICT in BoonKiat’s gang.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gth9gKcDI/AAAAAAAABa0/VACh4giUuAw/s1600-h/P50500032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050003" border="0" alt="P5050003" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtj2NJ8QI/AAAAAAAABa4/L3pjlfEPvAg/P5050003_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;BoonKiat &amp;amp; JuinGiap came themselves after that. Wilson entertained himself very well in the Mandrin Room. Room 23.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtlXrKhZI/AAAAAAAABa8/CxmG7_NXjRA/s1600-h/P50500042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050004" border="0" alt="P5050004" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtmBQDuoI/AAAAAAAABbA/LcI0b2gy_8E/P5050004_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The room I stick to was the largest among all, which was switched from 36 to 21. A perfect place for the noisy tribe. Large compound, great sound system, and peoples inside select those English song which is for shouting purpose only. Entertaining us well of course.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtnXhAZRI/AAAAAAAABbE/2xdaB-u12Ts/s1600-h/P50500062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050006" border="0" alt="P5050006" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtoImXpBI/AAAAAAAABbI/YNEp1lgKdwU/P5050006_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;As the timing was right, it’s time to bring the cake out which Wilson, HerSeng and I went to collect at Secret Recipe in the earlier morning. We had everyone gathered in the largest room and start singing birthday song for BoonKiat.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtpX5d3gI/AAAAAAAABbM/6Lt_dBCFSuo/s1600-h/P50500072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050007" border="0" alt="P5050007" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtqQLfhYI/AAAAAAAABbQ/y72DU2_0dww/P5050007_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;And of course BoonKiat got surprised!!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtrvguzUI/AAAAAAAABbU/nypYLAkME-E/s1600-h/P50500082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050008" border="0" alt="P5050008" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtsVw5W2I/AAAAAAAABbY/nCiGnc1UmyA/P5050008_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The Chocolate Indulge from Wilson, Kelvin, HerSeng, &amp;amp; me.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gttv9i0AI/AAAAAAAABbc/RZ6Ir2rpTU4/s1600-h/P50500213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050021" border="0" alt="P5050021" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtulIpl2I/AAAAAAAABbg/SpFfS4K5yo0/P5050021_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;A pair of Adidas as his birthday present from the rest of the group.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtvl4ZxrI/AAAAAAAABbk/oeZKlcGpwwc/s1600-h/P50500243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050024" border="0" alt="P5050024" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtwbV2DYI/AAAAAAAABbo/Pk9lIuunUKo/P5050024_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Time for photo. BK and the girls~ woot!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtyFZDa2I/AAAAAAAABbs/csAf-IjQjT0/s1600-h/P50500152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050015" border="0" alt="P5050015" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gty-wumwI/AAAAAAAABbw/hFF_wny0R3I/P5050015_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting with the bros…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gt01O8KkI/AAAAAAAABb0/7qcsUlwtocU/s1600-h/P50500162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050016" border="0" alt="P5050016" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gt13ZPThI/AAAAAAAABb4/p5NuQ1NJNLk/P5050016_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;All together but JG missing as he went to college earlier as he got class need to attend.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gt3bf7JDI/AAAAAAAABb8/VluscNlNDmo/s1600-h/P50500402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="P5050040" border="0" alt="P5050040" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gt4Mj_qTI/AAAAAAAABcA/0064u-R4e9Y/P5050040_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;After the karaoke session, everyone went back to have a rest. By evening, the bros came out again for a movie session watching Ip Man 2!! The moment we saw Sammo Hung in action, we will think of Jeffre! In the scene Donnie Yen versus Sammo Hung, we will think of BoonKiat is in battle with Jeffre in Project-D. LOL&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That day was a blast, hope everyone enjoys it. And I do miss the moments spending with my FE-320. That’s all for this time, wee~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2307364037321703773?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2307364037321703773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2307364037321703773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2307364037321703773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2307364037321703773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/05/bk-turned-22.html' title='BK Turned 22'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S-gtgV8q0iI/AAAAAAAABaw/LYjaOK6gHXU/s72-c/P5050001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4469766431407089092</id><published>2010-04-30T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T00:25:06.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Lifeless</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s a new beginning of another semester but still I haven’t get the feel to study back yet. Perhaps I’m still in holiday mode, but frankly I didn’t really had much great events during holiday. It seems like my recently life can be separate to 4 categories.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Home:   &lt;br /&gt;- a place to sleep.    &lt;br /&gt;- do the same house chores(bath my dogs, sweep+mop the floor, &amp;amp; etc etc…) every week.     &lt;br /&gt;- but those from the next door(grandma &amp;amp; aunts) keeps nagging my house were in mess like shit!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;College:   &lt;br /&gt;- a place to study.    &lt;br /&gt;- the loan issue was in pending due to the “efficiency”.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;- would seriously want to graduate as soon as possible.    &lt;br /&gt;- sometimes it sucks to know that I’m graduating far slower from those who are actually same batch as me. Emo~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;With Friends:   &lt;br /&gt;- probably the most enjoyable moment I can find.    &lt;br /&gt;- karaoke, swimming, Project-D!!    &lt;br /&gt;- but I found the project-D session are so meaningless after a great loss of 10+ rounds continuously. Yawn~    &lt;br /&gt;- Feels so tired/fed up/bad/guilty sometimes when the organizing turn out bad and made some of the comrades pissed off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Working:   &lt;br /&gt;- a place to earn some income and probably the place where I can fast forward the time, time flies here~    &lt;br /&gt;- it’s great to throw myself into working mode and no need to worry about other things.    &lt;br /&gt;- interacting with the students there is rather entertaining sometimes.    &lt;br /&gt;- perhaps I’m just a counter boy…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Something is just still missing… hmm…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4469766431407089092?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4469766431407089092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4469766431407089092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4469766431407089092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4469766431407089092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/04/lifeless.html' title='Lifeless'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6673044308235765964</id><published>2010-04-23T03:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T03:33:29.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perhaps . Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After the hectic exam week has over(which is more than a week ago), finally can somehow relax myself a bit and started to work on full time. But I have no idea why ever since I start working as a full timer, my working performance was like dropped dramatically. Keep making mistakes and been pinpointed out. I can’t get the previous performance and somehow feel lost while working. So the vision of mine in this 2 weeks would probably be try my best to minimize the mistake I’d cause while working.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Remarkably, my concentration was somehow focused more while having Project-D session. The performances back than was rather more satisfying than previously. Maybe I’ve release all my tensions accumulated from working out while in D-mode. LOL~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And suddenly, I’d really wish to have time to hold the pencil again to express the inner part of me as recently my head has been bombarded with lots of idea. Just I don’t really have the time to bring them out although I’m having a 2 weeks break. I felt like lost and want to get back to that path again… heh~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That’s all for this time craps. Going to bed now… zzzzzzzzz~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6673044308235765964?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6673044308235765964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6673044308235765964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6673044308235765964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6673044308235765964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/04/perhaps-lost.html' title='Perhaps . Lost'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6516741264056283754</id><published>2010-04-15T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T02:02:19.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reviving This Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Have not post up anything here since the last post regarding my birthday. I would like to throw every details up here about those events happened in this 2 months but I don’t really think the issue is still fresh anymore. Perhaps I should just make a quick brief about it.   &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year 2010 :    &lt;br /&gt;- Had reunion dinner on CNY eve.    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 1 went to find 3800.    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 2 had the worst ever experience in CNY which had turned my CNY mode up side down. Probably because of ate something wrong which had caused me to go to toilet for countless time and fainted in the middle of the road. Have to rest at home after that incident.    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 3 I have forgot what had actually happened.    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 4 slightly back to normal, went to HH’s house but missed out WP’s open house as home urgently called. Went to celebrate dad’s birthday at Friday’s again. And it was also the 2nd anniversary of starting my blog.    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 5 is a visit tour with Kumonese, probably the most enjoyable day in the whole week as the planning goes well. It is also the day I revived from the disease that had haunted me since Day 2 after consuming the medicines WL gave and the magnificent porridge prepared at MsL’s house. Thank them very very much!    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 6 is the long planned tour with my fellow ex-librarians. It was quite a gathering.    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 7, ML’s open house party! Gone drunk there!    &lt;br /&gt;- Day 8, follow Orochimaru went to visit WM, a long time no see senior.    &lt;br /&gt;End of CNY~    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Back to college:    &lt;br /&gt;- Rush assignments    &lt;br /&gt;- Prepare for mid-term and finals    &lt;br /&gt;- Super hectic until I have to neglect my blog.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Here’s some pictures for recalling those moments during CNY…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC5pumSiI/AAAAAAAABZk/-Ok96qsyX0k/s1600-h/P2130850%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2130850" border="0" alt="P2130850" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC6YWkhKI/AAAAAAAABZo/Up7yOtYzB3E/P2130850_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Grandchildren and Grandma.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC7shfpvI/AAAAAAAABZs/UCAleYbTfdc/s1600-h/P2130872%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2130872" border="0" alt="P2130872" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC8RiqbFI/AAAAAAAABZw/6hcjSyVGpeE/P2130872_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Reunion dinner.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC9NF8m9I/AAAAAAAABZ0/R2lKp4btTwA/s1600-h/P2140885%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2140885" border="0" alt="P2140885" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC-yWlWJI/AAAAAAAABZ4/QMvLVQX_h70/P2140885_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;3800 with the cheers of brotherhood.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC_1nHHMI/AAAAAAAABZ8/TshaRRKRVik/s1600-h/P2140895%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2140895" border="0" alt="P2140895" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDAnK9SQI/AAAAAAAABaA/lh5_E2WJ_qM/P2140895_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;3800 house visit.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDCDqoqjI/AAAAAAAABaE/yUM9sb7WmNE/s1600-h/P2170898%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2170898" border="0" alt="P2170898" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDCyRZtwI/AAAAAAAABaI/7Sf9VKXIbVY/P2170898_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;HH house visit.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDDx96xMI/AAAAAAAABaM/fpgkN27KFYA/s1600-h/P2170909%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2170909" border="0" alt="P2170909" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDEocHdkI/AAAAAAAABaQ/Y_cGH4MAvbQ/P2170909_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Celebrating dad’s birthday at Friday’s with my bro’s boss’s family as the special guests(Japanese weh~).    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDF8LfZ0I/AAAAAAAABaU/mJWoaS7GlTY/s1600-h/P2180929%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2180929" border="0" alt="P2180929" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDGq2IkTI/AAAAAAAABaY/3GMfhMypMcE/P2180929_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Kumonese visit tour.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDHzfYI1I/AAAAAAAABac/quSTdwuPQp4/s1600-h/P2190938%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2190938" border="0" alt="P2190938" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDIpNP-OI/AAAAAAAABag/0n6PQVTyGwI/P2190938_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Ex-Librarians visit tour.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDJ6uBKHI/AAAAAAAABak/qNSWlOciGsk/s1600-h/P2210974%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P2210974" border="0" alt="P2210974" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YDKmzrxqI/AAAAAAAABao/iO-wMQBfZs4/P2210974_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Orochimaru brought us to WM’s place.    &lt;br /&gt;I guess that’s all for this time. Will update more next time…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6516741264056283754?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6516741264056283754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6516741264056283754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6516741264056283754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6516741264056283754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/04/reviving-this-blog.html' title='Reviving This Blog'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S8YC6YWkhKI/AAAAAAAABZo/Up7yOtYzB3E/s72-c/P2130850_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7130781897034789503</id><published>2010-02-05T03:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:33:21.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Benji Turned 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;The night before my birthday, I went to watch “Tooth Fairy” with BK, WS, Jason, &amp;amp; Kelvin. After the movie, we stopped by the Mamak stall at Teluk Pulai while fetching Jason home. There’s where I countdown my birthday and started to receive SMS wishes from everyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next morning went to college as usual. Received a call from bro saying will have dinner with the family. So I make a call to my boss to take a half day leave, luckily it’s approved. Went to work after that. Not many people know it’s my birthday today, so everything went quite normal. By around 7pm something, I off my work and my mom came to fetch me to dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went to T.G.I Friday Subang Parade for our dinner, bro already waiting inside. I get a T-shirt for my birthday present again!! XD My very first visit to T.G.I Friday, by just having a look on the menu already making me drool. I ordered a 2 course meal which includes Boneless Wings &amp;amp; Aboro Half Chicken! Because of my hungriness, I feast on without taking the nice picture of the foods. While dining, I see the other table’s customer celebrating their birthdays too and I also forgot it’s my own birthday also today. I don’t bother much, I just keep eating, the food was too fascinating!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Until we finished our meal and about to leave. My bro asked us to wait outside the restaurant while he going to pay the bill. But actually he went to complaint inside with the manager. Earlier today, my bro already called them to make reservation and asked them to organize everything such as bring the cake out and sing their Friday version of birthday song. But don’t know whether they’re not really believe that there’s 2 our of 5 people in a table having their birthday(mom &amp;amp; me) and end up nothing happen. They spent about half an hour for this inside. The manager is such a nice person with good attitude, he keep apologizing for the technical problem and VOIDED THE BILL. Means we had Friday’s food for FREE!! They even made a cake instantly for us as another present for us to apologize. My bro already handed them the credit card and printed the receipt out, just waiting for the signature only. Just they don’t feel right to accept the payment anymore. Perhaps it’s their policy to make people “Come for the food; Stay for the fun”. After everything settled,we went back home, the cake is still in the refrigerator. Thank my bro for everything there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, I think this is the first birthday so far without blowing out the candles. Hehe, but I don’t really care, that’s means I’m still 21 years old? Haha!! Anyway, i would like to thanks those who remember to wish me Happy Birthday. I appreciate it very much. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Credit for those who wished me via &lt;span style="color:#00ffff;"&gt;“face to face”:&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin Piah&lt;br /&gt;Ng Boon Kiat&lt;br /&gt;Ng Weng Sheng&lt;br /&gt;Jason Lee&lt;br /&gt;Hui Juin Giap&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Lee&lt;br /&gt;Melissa Lim&lt;br /&gt;Lee Mei Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Via&lt;span style="color:#00ff00;"&gt; SMS:&lt;br /&gt;Ng Tuck Long&lt;br /&gt;Ng Weng Sheng&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin Piah&lt;br /&gt;Lim Hui Leng&lt;br /&gt;Joan Yee&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Lee&lt;br /&gt;Tan Huan Huan&lt;br /&gt;Saw Vee Mae&lt;br /&gt;Adam Chooi&lt;br /&gt;Tan Shin Bei&lt;br /&gt;Eddy Ng&lt;br /&gt;William Chooi&lt;br /&gt;Tan Hui Leng&lt;br /&gt;Vinny Tay&lt;br /&gt;Keller Wah&lt;br /&gt;Eric Lee&lt;br /&gt;Lee Wei Li&lt;br /&gt;Lee Jia Wei&lt;br /&gt;Tan Jie Yan&lt;br /&gt;Kua Pei Juin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Via&lt;/span&gt; Facebook:&lt;br /&gt;Yeow Shiow Huoy&lt;br /&gt;Tan See Chee&lt;br /&gt;Lim Wan Mum&lt;br /&gt;Gan Neou Wei&lt;br /&gt;Ng Wei Siang&lt;br /&gt;Chee Lee Onn&lt;br /&gt;Joan Yee&lt;br /&gt;Chloee Wong&lt;br /&gt;Jerry Cheah&lt;br /&gt;Jeannie Lim&lt;br /&gt;Kok Hua Hui&lt;br /&gt;Lee Soo Huay&lt;br /&gt;Jason Lee&lt;br /&gt;Lee Wai Jin&lt;br /&gt;Chang Chun Sang&lt;br /&gt;Lee Poh Keong&lt;br /&gt;Lim Hui Leng&lt;br /&gt;Hng Yunya&lt;br /&gt;Andy Chen&lt;br /&gt;Lee Wei Li&lt;br /&gt;Pauline Lim&lt;br /&gt;Tai Shir Gee&lt;br /&gt;Jenny Kor&lt;br /&gt;Sze Xiou Hong&lt;br /&gt;Yat Chun Fai&lt;br /&gt;Tan Jen Lim&lt;br /&gt;Lam Chen Han&lt;br /&gt;Tan Sen Chen&lt;br /&gt;Lee Pei Leng&lt;br /&gt;Alvin Moses&lt;br /&gt;Tan Huan Huan&lt;br /&gt;Lee Chin Yee&lt;br /&gt;Osheenn Giam&lt;br /&gt;Donovan Sim&lt;br /&gt;Ng Jef Fre&lt;br /&gt;Chua Her Seng&lt;br /&gt;Ang Kit Shang&lt;br /&gt;Tan Kai Keat&lt;br /&gt;Lee Sheng Yee&lt;br /&gt;Jane Yap&lt;br /&gt;Josephine Ng&lt;br /&gt;Heng Wei Khang&lt;br /&gt;Wong Ho Kwin&lt;br /&gt;Nithiavanan&lt;br /&gt;Choo Kok Sang&lt;br /&gt;Tan Boon Hooi&lt;br /&gt;Seah Teong Tat&lt;br /&gt;Ng Say Khuan&lt;br /&gt;Tan Chee Long&lt;br /&gt;Saw Vee Mae&lt;br /&gt;Lian Li Peng&lt;br /&gt;Ng V Lyn&lt;br /&gt;Tan Jian Ming&lt;br /&gt;Peter Chow&lt;br /&gt;Tan Chin Siong&lt;br /&gt;Lee Chia Kie&lt;br /&gt;Ranjani&lt;br /&gt;Staphe Ng&lt;br /&gt;Tan Chay Sien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;phone call:&lt;br /&gt;Ng Jef Fre&lt;br /&gt;Gan Lih Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7130781897034789503?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7130781897034789503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7130781897034789503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7130781897034789503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7130781897034789503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/02/benji-turned-22.html' title='Benji Turned 22'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-5776945970569354833</id><published>2010-02-02T02:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T02:59:29.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>I’m Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s all begin with the departure of HerSeng’s mother to China and he gained himself a total freedom by night time. As he gets too boring during midnight, he dragged Jeffre and JuinGiap out by around 1am for a Project-D session until 4am for 2 consecutive night. They did try to drag me along as well but it’s a red light from me. Until last Friday which the next day is Thaipusam Day, I agree to follow along for another Project-D session after work since many of us already gave a green light. As expected, the session ends around 3am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next morning, I need to help out my mom in the kitchen frying “arrowhead” chips. I’ll make another much details post about this later. That has consumed all my time I can spend with the sun. After dinner, I received another call from them again saying there’s another go for the midnight Project-D session. It’s a green from me of course since I’ve spent much enough time at home and I do need some fresh air. And the session goes until 2am something again. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sunday morning, doing the same thing as Saturday morning until night again. While dinning with my family, there comes another call for Project-D but this time without HerSeng. I still want to play, so I say Yes!! As the timing goes delayed, we somehow started late and ended late as well by around 2am. Next morning still have morning class…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This morning, woke up by around 7am and prepared myself for the 8.30am COM126 class. As expected I keep yawning in the class. Then I have another ENG101 class after that. I fall asleep while watching the video clip projecting on the whiteboard. After classes, TuckLong and I went to EngAnn to catch my lunch and went to Kumon preparing to work while TuckLong came up to have a few peep on his nostalgic working counter. As he went back, I start working until 10pm off work. That’s all the reasons causing my physically tiredness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As for mentally, I’m tired of thinking too much recently. Put the financial and college fees part aside, I’ve been thinking why can I texting with somebody no matter in Facebook, MSN, or SMS that frequently but can’t really speak when meeting the real person? The pathetic me today suddenly have an urge to take up an experiment on this issue. I purposely went to top up my cell phone to send her an invitation for dinner. But too bad she already had it with her friends. And I just lost my mood when things doesn’t really come that smoothly, so I just say “maybe next time” again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Perhaps I really shouldn’t think that much anymore, I’m tired…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-5776945970569354833?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5776945970569354833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=5776945970569354833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5776945970569354833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5776945970569354833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-tired.html' title='I’m Tired'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-5436847651783811890</id><published>2010-01-28T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T01:16:51.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Enter The College</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After all the wandering, striving, errand running, deciding which college I should really walk in to since the local university application has turned me down twice and considering the financial status I’m current at, the final decision I’ve taken is get myself enrolled into HICT.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I enrolled into the January intake and there are 2 days of orientation with the freshmen on 4th and 5th of January. Orientation, what would I expect? A bunch of “fresh meats” enrolled together also of course! But unfortunately, it’s really like letting me down from heaven to hell! A total disappointment! Only 4/10 of the freshmen are female. And among the females, only 2/4 are Chinese which is both of them are transferred students from other college previously from HUC &amp;amp; Sunway College. Both type are over “Hiao” and totally not my kind of meat to devour. Yawn~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wipe off the orientation part, classes finally get started. The first class I had was quite fortunate because I’m having the class with some familiar faces around, TuckLong and his gang was in the same class! It helped a lot so I won’t really have a phobia on the first class being all alone and strangers all around. The rest of the classes after that aren’t going that smooth as the timetable haven’t settle down. Classes keep on cancelled and there are times I went there for nothing. I went to check out the updates regarding my exempted subjects, they asked me to fill up another piece of form which they should ask me to fill it earlier. Now things are still pending, guess I should pending the fees as well. Hah!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As all the classes has settle down, thinking I can finally go on a stable and scheduled routine at both college and working. Was quite happy with all the classes I had as I’m somehow longed for something like this. Until today, it really pissed me off. The day before today, yesterday, the student council president came into our class distributing invitation letters to us saying tomorrow will have an event for the freshmen and seniors for a deeper interaction made me have to wake up early in the morning to day while I hardly get some sleep in order to finish the tutorial given in the maths class yesterday. I’m so eager to get the answer today in order to know how much my brain has rusted. But somehow the event has took the time more than it stated, while the lecturer did mention yesterday that she don’t like her student to enter her class late. Most of the event organizer members are going into that class too, did not want to enter the class and rather staying at the platform shaking their booties. They even made a letter out requesting to change the lecturer, saying the lecturer not good enough. They made me missed out that class. I got frustrated myself thinking that college students nowadays only know how to complaint is it? They don’t really try their best in their studies and rather spend their time on the activities just to shake their booties. They just come here to have fun that’s all. By the time they get their results, if it’s not good enough, their probably would just go and complaint again thinking that is their rights. Duh~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, guess that’s all I could complaint so far. I still want the answers for the tutorial!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-5436847651783811890?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5436847651783811890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=5436847651783811890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5436847651783811890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5436847651783811890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/01/enter-college.html' title='Enter The College'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2470116852837341195</id><published>2010-01-21T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T00:23:09.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Something I’ve Missed Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Went to Genting Highland with family and my uncle’s family on 31st of December 2009. Was planned to watch the fireworks there as for celebrating the coming of the new year. But ended up jammed in the middle of the crowd while counting down. Didn’t even get to see a bit of firework also. Boring case, I felt meaningless going up there this time. The worst countdown ever.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Finally, I owned a goggle myself. Arena AGL-9300! A tool which have boosted my courage dramatically while in the swimming pool.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S1ct6dVYgQI/AAAAAAAABZY/Ys-ZMOTwM4M/s1600-h/P1210736%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="P1210736" border="0" alt="P1210736" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S1ct7HXXdTI/AAAAAAAABZc/Od-PDVR6jDM/P1210736_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Big boss Wilson 22nd birthday at Neway Centro. The first among us who turned 22. Too bad I didn’t bring my camera along and no picture taken that day. Sorry boss and Happy 22nd Birthday again!!&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Lastly, I have started my college finally. I guess I need to make a more details post regarding this. From the orientation day to all the circumstances I face there. &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Until here this time, will update again… =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2470116852837341195?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2470116852837341195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2470116852837341195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2470116852837341195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2470116852837341195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/01/something-ive-missed-out.html' title='Something I’ve Missed Out'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S1ct7HXXdTI/AAAAAAAABZc/Od-PDVR6jDM/s72-c/P1210736_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3131564377552664280</id><published>2010-01-15T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:14:53.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2009 #4 – Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Calls chasing, keep rushing, car drifting, where to?    &lt;br /&gt;To another Christmas party and celebrating my superior’s birthday as well.     &lt;br /&gt;Obviously my attendance was so late that time, everyone was already there that time.     &lt;br /&gt;I already have my dinner that time, so all i had that night there was just a can of Calsberg.     &lt;br /&gt;As the last person arrived, a punishment has sentenced to me.     &lt;br /&gt;They want me to do some performance similar to MJ in his Earth Song.     &lt;br /&gt;But I refused, still I need to make something up that peoples around will laugh. And they made me do this.     &lt;br /&gt;Mr.BoonKiat is very kind for willing to be my side dancer… LOL&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:b8103e5f-2537-4a7e-bf69-2e3d586f8f51" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="b0395a0f-b12e-4524-a9db-3b9b4960a4d1" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8jvQqHhgk_o" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S09C-zc2hXI/AAAAAAAABZU/bayw_RgRJ6A/video5c591135c3a8%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('b0395a0f-b12e-4524-a9db-3b9b4960a4d1'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/8jvQqHhgk_o&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/8jvQqHhgk_o&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyhow, the main objective that night is still celebrating MeiLi’s birthday after 12am. Happy Birthday, I won’t expose how many candle was there. XD   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs213.snc3/22054_219245097373_543162373_3283744_3211461_n.jpg" width="384" height="289" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Peoples dismissed themselves 1 by 1 after that. Left most of the men still fooling around there playing with the puppies there. By around 1am, it’s time for everyone to dismiss. And that’s the end of my Christmas 2009.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I know it’s very late to post about all these, but I seriously hard to find some time to blog as the PC has moved to the living room. You know, it’s hard to write things out when you feel like someone is starring on what you’re typing&lt;strike&gt; especially my sis who’d keep asking questions and being busybody&lt;/strike&gt;. I only have around 1 hour time to spend with my blog recently which is when my sister went to bed and before my bro is back. Time is not enough?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3131564377552664280?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3131564377552664280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3131564377552664280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3131564377552664280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3131564377552664280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009-4-finale.html' title='Christmas 2009 #4 – Finale'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S09C-zc2hXI/AAAAAAAABZU/bayw_RgRJ6A/s72-c/video5c591135c3a8%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7978832596705932347</id><published>2010-01-13T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T01:11:45.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2009 #3 – Wedding Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay, the night is finally here. I got my hair set up and attired myself with the maroon shirt which I used as my Interact Club uniform previously, but I paired it with jeans and my Reebok. Looks stupid though. There’s a serious problem occurred that time, my FE-320 battery is dying and I forgot to charge it when I went home that time. I brought my charger out and charge up as much as I could in the VIP room. My mom ask me to help out on placing the guests, I blur case. I prefer to sit on the table placed for us and wait for the food as I haven’t spotted anything ‘edible’ yet… Haha!    &lt;br /&gt;The venue is Grand Imperial at Centro by the way. As the ceremony about to start, they messed up with some technical problem. The dishes released in a wrong timing, the keep repeating the ceremony for several times. Not long after the dishes is served and everyone started to dine, some of my mother’s cousin already start interacting with each other. The first to approach us would be that couple of aunty(Annie I guess) &amp;amp; uncle(don’t know his name) on the top right of the photo below.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ystlG9WXI/AAAAAAAABWg/UYwqcwCnTfM/s1600-h/PC2506222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250622" border="0" alt="PC250622" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ysuQLlaEI/AAAAAAAABWk/ok4oprOsoYo/PC250622_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Now only i realised that my dad also in maroon that day. Haha!     &lt;br /&gt;And here comes the AngMo Uncle Mark on the left.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ysvnnYNjI/AAAAAAAABWo/4jfcFyF_QBc/s1600-h/PC2506312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250631" border="0" alt="PC250631" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0yswZgxmfI/AAAAAAAABWs/aisyi28QzfE/PC250631_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;He went to visit the next table which all is my closer cousins that can be found in Klang(my mother’s siblings and children) with Aunty Jo(AngMo’s wife / my mom’s cousin).     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ysxkHgOoI/AAAAAAAABWw/Uz56CUPwKEo/s1600-h/PC2506332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250633" border="0" alt="PC250633" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ysyHth22I/AAAAAAAABW0/r_YB9QzRNts/PC250633_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;And now the other cousin of my mom from Singapore(Aunty Jennifer) came to our table for a visit with her daughter, and I caught the first contact of her with my cousin brother who I always play Dynasty Warriors with. He finally let go of his PSP! Haha! Look how happy is the Aunty behind.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ysy9RfudI/AAAAAAAABW4/hb0MrAn_bps/s1600-h/PC2506242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250624" border="0" alt="PC250624" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0yszvzfNQI/AAAAAAAABW8/LDSu9uMGu_Y/PC250624_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Enter the bride and bridegroom…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys0CwTR-I/AAAAAAAABXA/mG36yHL1ZzA/s1600-h/PC2506282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250628" border="0" alt="PC250628" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys0_PAKXI/AAAAAAAABXE/a_NXNPexqeI/PC250628_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;They have a live band performing on the stage… Cool~     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys1yY_fYI/AAAAAAAABXI/4Emw9PCyez8/s1600-h/PC2506662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250666" border="0" alt="PC250666" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys2hGmBuI/AAAAAAAABXM/pkCo8te_35s/PC250666_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Wedding cake and…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys3p0ulKI/AAAAAAAABXQ/PenJYsORjUg/s1600-h/PC2506402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250640" border="0" alt="PC250640" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys4MqoLTI/AAAAAAAABXU/JObQxLe9hzE/PC250640_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Champagne ceremony after that.     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys5fl2WnI/AAAAAAAABXc/EfdJKA1MHKc/s1600-h/PC2506392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250639" border="0" alt="PC250639" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys58sQC-I/AAAAAAAABXg/FT6HD0Pik4k/PC250639_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;And everyone started to cam-whore-ing!     &lt;br /&gt;The juniors…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys6V5BdTI/AAAAAAAABXk/TQVCCmmmfYk/s1600-h/PC2506424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250642" border="0" alt="PC250642" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys7LDpfJI/AAAAAAAABXo/XYjkLCsLRBU/PC250642_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="231" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The Klangz goes “tar”~!!!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys8IizmTI/AAAAAAAABXs/gga7pz3fbhw/s1600-h/PC2506462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250646" border="0" alt="PC250646" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys86EjmjI/AAAAAAAABXw/-sOkY57kO3Q/PC250646_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;I feel not right about this, I should hunt some pictures from those far cousins, not those from Klang which I can always meet up with. I pretend to move to the centre and catch some elders photo.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys-OzJ8mI/AAAAAAAABX0/xgTYxyo_mp8/s1600-h/PC2506472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250647" border="0" alt="PC250647" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ys-v8gBYI/AAAAAAAABX4/s_XRHOQ_tlk/PC250647_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;And here comes the chance! They stand just beside us!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytAPnJhhI/AAAAAAAABX8/qn_OI6RNOL8/s1600-h/PC250650%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250650" border="0" alt="PC250650" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytAn5rdiI/AAAAAAAABYA/NHTAKG3WTRc/PC250650_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;With the AngMo family! XD    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytBzvPl2I/AAAAAAAABYE/adiqZf5OSbk/s1600-h/PC250651%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250651" border="0" alt="PC250651" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytCpWVmQI/AAAAAAAABYI/MUubRMDdLnQ/PC250651_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The children…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytDzZraxI/AAAAAAAABYM/rmUUcHtAiuE/s1600-h/PC250653%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250653" border="0" alt="PC250653" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytEhGMuVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/RpRZOI8FVkk/PC250653_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; And 2 Singaporeans joins in! Start with all the girls!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytFzgrQPI/AAAAAAAABYU/tK5KDPdiCz8/s1600-h/PC250655%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250655" border="0" alt="PC250655" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytGu53C2I/AAAAAAAABYY/2fNBX-4Oegg/PC250655_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Add 2 guys behind there.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytHjpoOZI/AAAAAAAABYc/ks7n6pu_wQM/s1600-h/PC250658%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250658" border="0" alt="PC250658" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytIYhgQNI/AAAAAAAABYg/X16McE_3iM0/PC250658_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Lastly add myself in there. &lt;strike&gt;I should’ve stand on the other side!&lt;/strike&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytJIZ_pxI/AAAAAAAABYk/iBrAsZ9bmJg/s1600-h/PC250661%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250661" border="0" alt="PC250661" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytJ6kQMyI/AAAAAAAABYo/piWFUop5ypw/PC250661_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Cam-whore!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytLMnQP6I/AAAAAAAABYs/MYS3qyhDiRQ/s1600-h/PC250664%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250664" border="0" alt="PC250664" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytL0tI7qI/AAAAAAAABYw/RHlk6vX9BlI/PC250664_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;I dragged my sis along to use her as my Vanguard! Haha! From the previous post I’ve mentioned about taking a nap at my YiPoh’s house. While napping, I heard some conversation as I’m not fully dead sleep. Aunty Linda(bottom left from the picture above, also from Singapore) asked my YiPoh “who is this sleeping here? Ben is it?” I’m grateful that my name is still being remembered, that’s why I went to have a picture with her&lt;strike&gt; and her daughters&lt;/strike&gt;. One of the picture I’m most proud of that night.    &lt;br /&gt;The banquet has came to the finale. For the local peoples, they would simply pat their asses off the chair after all the dishes has finish serving and move out to shake hand with the bride and bridegroom and bye. Surprisingly, this time I see those from far distance stay back and have photo session around with everyone. Of course we joined in but unfortunately my FE-320 battery is out in a moment like this. I have no choice but to use any sources I could to save this moment, using my close cousin’s camera seems ideal. And my bro made it just in time here after his party from somewhere else. Here comes a big group of seniors.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytNMUjiSI/AAAAAAAABY0/CGEe17H6m1o/s1600-h/IMG_0342%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0342" border="0" alt="IMG_0342" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytNzUNP_I/AAAAAAAABY4/VgHCJqkbJ_M/IMG_0342_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;All the juniors! &lt;strike&gt;I should fill into the empty space in the middle~&lt;/strike&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytPAQ0d7I/AAAAAAAABY8/oLlg3gmR4II/s1600-h/IMG_0348%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0348" border="0" alt="IMG_0348" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytP-WuOvI/AAAAAAAABZA/qRmRlEt1EWA/IMG_0348_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;End up a Klang giant filled it in. Take a closer look at the picture below, I’m on phone, with TuckLong. XD     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytQ0EjebI/AAAAAAAABZE/z3F6YQJv3Hg/s1600-h/IMG_0353%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0353" border="0" alt="IMG_0353" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytRunb9FI/AAAAAAAABZI/Q4frdPSx8lY/IMG_0353_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Last shot, all in~!!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytTa75MaI/AAAAAAAABZM/19pBE_m0BUM/s1600-h/IMG_0360%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="IMG_0360" border="0" alt="IMG_0360" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ytT_QLxpI/AAAAAAAABZQ/vpMSC3S9w9I/IMG_0360_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The main character of the night should be the bride and bridegroom, but I somehow did not mention much about them in the post, haha!! Who cares, this is my blog and of course I’ll write more about myself. Anyhow I wish they’ll have a wonderful marriage and have kids soon! XD    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;After I’m done with my business here, I rushed to the next venue…    &lt;br /&gt;To be continued…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7978832596705932347?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7978832596705932347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7978832596705932347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7978832596705932347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7978832596705932347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009-3-wedding-dinner.html' title='Christmas 2009 #3 – Wedding Dinner'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0ysuQLlaEI/AAAAAAAABWk/ok4oprOsoYo/s72-c/PC250622_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3154894036443417308</id><published>2010-01-05T03:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T03:05:59.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009 #2 – Aunty Ivy’s Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Continue from the previous post, late but still want to post. After a great night hanging out with friends at The Curve, the next early morning around 7am something I already been summoned by my mom to move out to my aunt’s house. This aunt of mine was one of the closest cousin to my mom, so it’s normal for my mom to sent out both of her sons to help out in the wedding. The first thing we do when we reach is of course pay the bride a visit first. Mom and aunty Ivy.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7rm5UamI/AAAAAAAABUo/jxtEYXGDUtw/s1600-h/PC2504923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250492" border="0" alt="PC250492" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7sliPdeI/AAAAAAAABUs/OiMWz2cEpoo/PC250492_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Me and my bro’s turn.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7tggaVsI/AAAAAAAABUw/T_D4DAidcmU/s1600-h/PC2504932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250493" border="0" alt="PC250493" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7uZlvzcI/AAAAAAAABU0/xRCpy5HRg9U/PC250493_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Then we just go help out in arranging the tables and chairs outside for all the guest that will be coming later. By around 8am something(if I’m not mistaken), the bridegroom and his gang strike on with all their car horn all the way. While inside the house is still preparing, They all having they seat outside.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7vkuJNZI/AAAAAAAABU4/k3Me54bt_EA/s1600-h/PC2504942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250494" border="0" alt="PC250494" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7wAg10pI/AAAAAAAABU8/xalSub2ydbU/PC250494_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;As for the preparation, the bridegroom are required to answer all the questions below.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7xCV6ZRI/AAAAAAAABVA/-YVogs3ioqk/s1600-h/PC2504952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250495" border="0" alt="PC250495" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7xvUQ-JI/AAAAAAAABVE/-lcplIvPT6U/PC250495_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;If answered wrongly, one of the gang member will have to choose one of these and drink it all up. Sour, Sweet, Bitter, Spicy~     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7yo9S7MI/AAAAAAAABVI/n78x5JXtjuY/s1600-h/PC2504962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250496" border="0" alt="PC250496" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7zXzoMzI/AAAAAAAABVM/NUyycpu8Cy8/PC250496_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Being questioned…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I70eLdfiI/AAAAAAAABVQ/3O0cMu8lUvo/s1600-h/PC2504982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250498" border="0" alt="PC250498" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I70-5-E1I/AAAAAAAABVU/uTA-FuWJ_wM/PC250498_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;As for the matter of timing, they simply let them go through after that. And they easily ramped in the bride’s room.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I72SfREWI/AAAAAAAABVY/t2DQwTfhyxE/s1600-h/PC2505032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250503" border="0" alt="PC250503" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I73LpGNfI/AAAAAAAABVc/mjXX1JTtNBM/PC250503_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;After that is the formal Chinese wedding praying ceremony as for “reporting” to the great grand generation. You know what I’m talking about in the picture below.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I73_ZZ3TI/AAAAAAAABVg/aTmVJEi9EKk/s1600-h/PC2505062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250506" border="0" alt="PC250506" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I74sE7NiI/AAAAAAAABVk/9vfvIIOfOJ4/PC250506_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;And of course the well known tea serving ceremony from the bride and bridegroom to the parents.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I75vi5IzI/AAAAAAAABVo/roIDeqReNQg/s1600-h/PC2505132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250513" border="0" alt="PC250513" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I76DvQnzI/AAAAAAAABVs/QDtp_lfUhFg/PC250513_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;While the youngsters will get AngPow!! XD    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I77JnY0_I/AAAAAAAABVw/Ts4SQ_jjPcs/s1600-h/PC2505642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250564" border="0" alt="PC250564" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I774DAzYI/AAAAAAAABV0/a8EKtXa2HKs/PC250564_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;My AngMo far cousins gets AngPow!! Haha!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I79KSmx9I/AAAAAAAABV4/_GYHOT56vbM/s1600-h/PC2505662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC250566" border="0" alt="PC250566" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7-BHn2UI/AAAAAAAABV8/vJdWuyax_ow/PC250566_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt; A photographing session for everyone was on after that.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7_BsUwQI/AAAAAAAABWA/2AwCe3QwXVc/s1600-h/PC250586%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250586" border="0" alt="PC250586" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8AJPqNFI/AAAAAAAABWE/KZi0k_wGOKA/PC250586_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;When it’s about 10am something, it’s time for the bride to leave her family house and proceed to the bridegroom’s resident.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8A2IQotI/AAAAAAAABWI/uB4_C6lBS0c/s1600-h/PC250596%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250596" border="0" alt="PC250596" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8BqlB-BI/AAAAAAAABWM/iHhrures4xs/PC250596_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Everyone ride on the bridegroom’s gang member’s ride and go wander around Klang town and finally reach the bridegroom’s resident which is just in a walking distance from my aunt’s house. Yeah it’s just nearby.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8C_6s-9I/AAAAAAAABWQ/RG1MPpxo2bo/s1600-h/PC250602%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250602" border="0" alt="PC250602" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8DrNuUrI/AAAAAAAABWU/uOQItfxWa0s/PC250602_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt; There isn’t anything interesting happening at the bridegroom’s side as I’m not familiar with the surrounding. So I rather walk myself back to my “Yi Poh”(my aunt’s mother) house and get some rest there. More and more guests and relative from far away was showing up at my YiPoh’s house while I was napping which I think myself being kind of rude to them. When my mom woke me up as it’s about time to leave and go home prepare, I see some of my mom’s cousins from Singapore and asking her “Hey who’s that boy?” (pointing me). “My second I heard my mom says” and follow by her cousin says “Wah! Grown up already hor~ These are my childrens!” &lt;strike&gt;I spotted SuiGe!!&lt;/strike&gt; So my mom asked me to step up and have a slight introduction with them and of course I did. Tell my name and shake hands with them in a very sleepy look. Then off we back home and prepare for the dinner that night. Then I suddenly snapped out from my dizziness and think why don’t I interact more with them just now!!?? Oh c’mon! They are such rare cousins to be meet who came from far distance, why let the chance swept away like that!! My mom told me that we used to know each other when we was still small but I totally have no image about that in my mind, my bro still remember though when I ask him. So I determined myself saying that “Tonight!! will be the night I’ll get a closer interaction with them!!”    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8E2B8N8I/AAAAAAAABWY/Pbw8YaZu_RM/s1600-h/PC250613%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC250613" border="0" alt="PC250613" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I8Fs0m-EI/AAAAAAAABWc/a_LgUIlxjuk/PC250613_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Tonight! The flower will bloom madly!! XD    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;To be continue…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3154894036443417308?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3154894036443417308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3154894036443417308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3154894036443417308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3154894036443417308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009-2-aunty-ivys-wedding.html' title='Christmas 2009 #2 – Aunty Ivy’s Wedding'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/S0I7sliPdeI/AAAAAAAABUs/OiMWz2cEpoo/s72-c/PC250492_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-729386467810406304</id><published>2010-01-03T03:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T03:24:35.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Bye 2009; Hello 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Time really flies, there gone year 2009 and I’m turning 22 this year. Recalling back year 2009, nothing had really changed and not much had happened. The biggest change might be the resignation at my previous job and joined Kumon Eng Ann.   &lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I might still can get a place at local university but end up failed the application again.    &lt;br /&gt;Did not get to start to further my study.    &lt;br /&gt;Life been boring and it’s all about waiting for weekend to have some fun.    &lt;br /&gt;But it’s time to say good bye to those days as life is about to change for me in year 2010. I’ve finally made up my mind and move into HICT.     &lt;br /&gt;Year 2010 is like a turning point of my life, a big change that I’ve longed for is finally here. I’m finally becoming a student once again!! Haha!!    &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wish everyone have a great year ahead. Just a short post here to welcome year 2010. Hardly have time to blog about all the happenings, but I still intend to post, just will be late. Stay tuned~ =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-729386467810406304?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/729386467810406304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=729386467810406304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/729386467810406304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/729386467810406304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2010/01/bye-2009-hello-2010.html' title='Bye 2009; Hello 2010'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2134587281526113628</id><published>2009-12-29T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T01:18:54.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009 #1 – Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yes it’s Christmas eve, it starts with a very normal morning with Nescafe and go to work as usual. But I brought something extra that day as we have a discussion among the Braders saying that by the night of Christmas eve something is going to happen. The day goes on until the time almost reach the off work hour, Jason called saying that Sam and Alex turns offline due to the transport problem, and he says cancel everything and go slay some zombies better.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then, I received another call from my brother asking whether I have any plan going on, if not, follow him to The Curve. Since there’s no any other plan going on among my Braders, I’ll just follow my brother go to Damansara again this year. While on the way, another call from my Braders saying they’re coming along to The Curve too! Haha, maybe I’ve gave them an urge to do so and we meet up later there while my brother have his own plan to go.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;As we rendezvous, 5 of us(JuinGiap, BoonKiat, KienTiong, Jason, &amp;amp; me) went to walk around The Curve seeking for a good spot “to have a better look” as everything seems to be so fancy for us there. We even inquire about the place where people having their X’mas clubbing party the most. But when the guard mentioned about the entrances fees that cost more than RM60.00, it’s a red light from all of us.    &lt;br /&gt;We went for another errand running again seeking for something edible as our stomach somehow felt empty. But of course the place have to be in reasonable price for us. Many of the shop lots was already closing that time. Until we found that pancake shop(don’t know what is the shop’s name) and we saw many familiar looking faces there. Take a closer look, there’s a bunch of HSK junior came out to have a blast on their Christmas eve too. They joined them together and have some boys talk.    &lt;br /&gt;As time almost strike twelve, we make our move to the centre point where peoples do the countdown and go frenzy with the snow sprays. Before we reach the centre point, we meet one of our senior colleague and her family there&lt;strike&gt; which we always go BBQ at her house&lt;/strike&gt;. We continue to move to centre after that and in all of a sudden, everyone start counting already. 3! 2! 1! Merry Christmas!!! And there go everyone spraying each other with that foam stuff. Me and Jason hide at the corner, haha! We just keep move on meanwhile WaiJin strayed away from us. It takes lots of time to bring him back to us. While searching for him, we saw “A bunch of zombies brawling with a Tank”! I think is because the snow spraying issue caused that “Tank” pissed off and start messing around while all the “zombies” brings up all the hordes to bring that “Tank” down.    &lt;br /&gt;After all the obstacles we all went through just to bring WaiJin back to us, all the running and phone callings, he finally get to rejoined us. But the time wasn’t so early for 1 of them and they need to make their move, so we decided to call a dismiss from them. See you guys again. We still haven’t get anything edible to tuck into out mouth yet, to Asia Cafe is our next destination after that. But due to my lack of experience outside Klang area, I almost bring everyone to KL area, haha! But luckily we still get to come back to the track and move on to the destined place. At Asia Cafe, we simply have our meal and cold ourselves down. By around 2am something, we make our move back to Klang and I reached home around 3am. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;To be continue…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;p/s: The story for that part which I put on italic is somehow edited for some reason. =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2134587281526113628?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2134587281526113628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2134587281526113628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2134587281526113628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2134587281526113628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009-1-eve.html' title='Christmas 2009 #1 – Eve'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4970311046733147262</id><published>2009-12-22T02:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T02:43:30.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>Look! It’s A Bird! No! It’s Chickens! Nah~ It’s Ducks~ Hell! What The Bird Is It Anyway!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Recently, I found this group of unknown kind of birds wandering around at my resident area. Almost every morning, I saw them wandering at the same spot. I once saw them all wandering on top of the roof, which means they can fly. Their feet looks more like chicken claws. But so far I haven’t saw them swimming by the drain like ducks do. The most special part would be their feather which having those spots looking.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_BtD9qQDI/AAAAAAAABUQ/1hqHZS1rfH4/s1600-h/PC170444%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC170444" border="0" alt="PC170444" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_Bt4hNscI/AAAAAAAABUU/z9xG0d3K9dg/PC170444_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Look here la!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_BvbbjElI/AAAAAAAABUY/enjDFGkiKMs/s1600-h/PC170441%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC170441" border="0" alt="PC170441" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_Bwecd0II/AAAAAAAABUc/fLd74t4wXak/PC170441_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;There are quite numbers of them.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_Bys-wl7I/AAAAAAAABUg/EQb6U2c2GZw/s1600-h/PC170446%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC170446" border="0" alt="PC170446" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_Bz5y1bfI/AAAAAAAABUk/G0iokFVlB88/PC170446_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Anyone has any idea what are they?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4970311046733147262?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4970311046733147262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4970311046733147262&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4970311046733147262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4970311046733147262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-its-bird-no-its-chickens-nah-its.html' title='Look! It’s A Bird! No! It’s Chickens! Nah~ It’s Ducks~ Hell! What The Bird Is It Anyway!?'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy_Bt4hNscI/AAAAAAAABUU/z9xG0d3K9dg/s72-c/PC170444_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1302880818349254109</id><published>2009-12-21T03:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T03:09:14.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Christmas Party At Kumon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The annual Christmas party at Kumon was on last Thursday, but this happens to be my first time joining. Get to save up for 1 meal that day as dinner has been well prepared.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs034.snc3/12144_1249891418346_1561303534_642844_2416184_n.jpg" width="384" height="244" /&gt; They even have sushi there~     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs034.snc3/12144_1249891538349_1561303534_642847_4384834_n.jpg" width="384" height="242" /&gt; By around 9pm, we already start to evacuate all the students and move the tables to aside as space will be needed later for games. I can see some special invited guest were gathering up in the centre, special guests which most of them are the ex-staff there, some student’s parents were invited too. I saw a MJ wannabe~ Guess who!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51TOVoeoI/AAAAAAAABSw/H5LLQiXhQjA/s1600-h/PC170476%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170476" border="0" alt="PC170476" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51T0PItSI/AAAAAAAABS0/tLJBlu1tvuw/PC170476_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;By around 10pm, almost everyone has gathered up. Then everyone was separated to different groups by picking up toothpicks with colours and the colour will determine which group that person belongs to.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51UhC2auI/AAAAAAAABS4/YfNbKNU6RaE/s1600-h/PC170448%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170448" border="0" alt="PC170448" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51VW2xH8I/AAAAAAAABS8/vtlH-rHoe-I/PC170448_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; I was lucky to have every group’s photo by throwing my FE-320 to HuiLing and asked her to be the photographer.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51Wo892TI/AAAAAAAABTA/z1s1Sdn7sVs/s1600-h/PC170456%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170456" border="0" alt="PC170456" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51Xb4AHYI/AAAAAAAABTE/mUZMwCWpTbU/PC170456_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Team Blue     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51YkxTD6I/AAAAAAAABTI/gbioAna92s8/s1600-h/PC170457%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170457" border="0" alt="PC170457" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51ZqezMHI/AAAAAAAABTM/sRCwPqmLIwE/PC170457_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Team Orange     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51aqdkhjI/AAAAAAAABTQ/o3AqLq_xjlw/s1600-h/PC170461%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170461" border="0" alt="PC170461" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51bdlfDaI/AAAAAAAABTU/_DRHA_HzOXE/PC170461_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Team Pink     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51cl6HckI/AAAAAAAABTY/u2PErfLM9W4/s1600-h/PC170466%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170466" border="0" alt="PC170466" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51dna-G1I/AAAAAAAABTc/eiybrDwk_hA/PC170466_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Team Green     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51enpXPwI/AAAAAAAABTg/oRvicFslWno/s1600-h/PC170470%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170470" border="0" alt="PC170470" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51fet2pyI/AAAAAAAABTk/k3goHNqUsyE/PC170470_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Team Red     &lt;br /&gt;And the first game of that night would be asking one representative come out, a word will be given and the representative need to draw whatever he can on the white board and the rest in his/her team need to guess what that word is. This picture below is great~! Word been given…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51gEgcdEI/AAAAAAAABTo/N6Kc5MTV66Y/s1600-h/PC170455%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170455" border="0" alt="PC170455" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51g5NmduI/AAAAAAAABTs/FhNUfTgelnY/PC170455_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Hardly see the words, how to draw?     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51hqhNYsI/AAAAAAAABTw/NBRZ1_lrscQ/s1600-h/PC170459%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170459" border="0" alt="PC170459" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51iavHa8I/AAAAAAAABT0/arUEYyidS0A/PC170459_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Next game, every group lined up in a straight line and take turn to answer some super easy worksheets in time attack, but only 5 seconds given for each person. No picture taken in this segment.     &lt;br /&gt;The last game, each group pick up a piece of paper randomly with a sentence on it. Each of us need to read the whole sentence starting with the 1st word in high pinch and the rest in normal pinch, repeat the whole sentence again with the 2nd word in high pinch. Repeat the sentence again&amp;#160; continue by the 3rd word in high pinch until the last word.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51jG9O8gI/AAAAAAAABT4/J_t_OvG2X-0/s1600-h/PC170483%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170483" border="0" alt="PC170483" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51j1Hlg0I/AAAAAAAABT8/t31qHoF40aM/PC170483_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="228" height="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Lots of related videos can be found on Facebook, everyone gone comment frenzy on it.     &lt;br /&gt;Two teams got the same score in the end, so a bonus stage was prepared for them. Reading flashcards in Hokkien and Cantonese.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51krt07FI/AAAAAAAABUA/r8CGXAwO43U/s1600-h/PC170488%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170488" border="0" alt="PC170488" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51lXsJ-OI/AAAAAAAABUE/SVMM5RA5cLs/PC170488_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Team Pink     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51mAIUcjI/AAAAAAAABUI/3gq9HvhkRaM/s1600-h/PC170490%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PC170490" border="0" alt="PC170490" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51m3A-fkI/AAAAAAAABUM/uan-G0hduys/PC170490_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;and Team Blue. Yet some related videos still can be find in Facebook. You’ll see how funny it is. That ends the game session.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then it’s the present exchange session. I get a small size white crystal bracer in exchange from the “chicken” I placed under the tree. Still there’s a prize for everyone who participated the games, as for the 1st runner up team, we get Tupperware branded water bottle. And as for the current staff, we get another Tupperware branded stuff, a box of tiny container with 4. This event dismiss by around 1am. And frankly, this Christmas party wasn’t as impact as I expect it to be. Fun rate 4/10, Haha! Well, sure hope for a greater party next year. =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;L4D(Left 4 Days) until Christmas… Ho ho ho~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1302880818349254109?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1302880818349254109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1302880818349254109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1302880818349254109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1302880818349254109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-party-at-kumon.html' title='Christmas Party At Kumon'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sy51T0PItSI/AAAAAAAABS0/tLJBlu1tvuw/s72-c/PC170476_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-788106572699610470</id><published>2009-12-18T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:37:55.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Kelab Seni Foto Reunion #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This time it’s PingFen turn to be the organizer, assisted by SenChen. The agenda would be a karaoke session by afternoon and follow by dinner at Station1 Meru. It’s on Wednesday, means I still have to work for half day. Luckily the working shift was changed to morning in that particular day. KaiKeat came to pick me up by around 2pm along with PingFen and Gan, and we went to fetch LeongWee after that. When 5 of us on board KaiKeat’s Wira, off we move to rendezvous with CheokYoong and ChoonRoei who already waiting at GreenBox BukitTinggi.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto2SM7E5I/AAAAAAAABPQ/TI4VrguW3oM/s1600-h/PC160275%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160275" border="0" alt="PC160275" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto3DnUi1I/AAAAAAAABPU/4wjgrFydD9A/PC160275_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;KaiKeat unloaded us at Aeon first while he went to fetch SayKhuan who is waiting at somewhere else. Then we all proceed into room 42. In room 42…   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto4WdofdI/AAAAAAAABPY/qgClgpveEvw/s1600-h/PC160278%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160278" border="0" alt="PC160278" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto46LUCyI/AAAAAAAABPc/3-zW5LIpLu4/PC160278_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;They sing…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto50k3eQI/AAAAAAAABPg/WNwkeLdDVRk/s1600-h/PC160292%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160292" border="0" alt="PC160292" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto6TtktcI/AAAAAAAABPk/mD84HNfdGcM/PC160292_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Not “Gee” again~ =.=    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto7L_ulII/AAAAAAAABPo/r2bl0A7kIyE/s1600-h/PC160290%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160290" border="0" alt="PC160290" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto71Y6ypI/AAAAAAAABPs/71uc_FVPeJM/PC160290_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;They want me to be Rejoice’s ambassador. LOL    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto83ra8LI/AAAAAAAABPw/i8YzULge0y4/s1600-h/PC160300%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160300" border="0" alt="PC160300" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto9baobwI/AAAAAAAABP0/n8nFM2Uh82U/PC160300_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;SayKhuan missing, lens not wide enough.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto-QRfcFI/AAAAAAAABP4/IIpC25xNhFM/s1600-h/PC160301%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160301" border="0" alt="PC160301" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto_BxOl5I/AAAAAAAABP8/ZV5bsZHPU44/PC160301_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;A proper group picture.    &lt;br /&gt;After 3 hours shouting inside, it’s time to proceed to the next agenda. But first we need to settle the transport problem. ChoonRoei not joining us for dinner, so she fetch me, SayKhuan and CheokYoong to SayaKhuan’s house to get his Wira.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next stop, Station 1 Meru. Andy and Pang joined us.   &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpAAMJ0GI/AAAAAAAABQA/x7zNAvQJCmM/s1600-h/PC160333%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160333" border="0" alt="PC160333" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpA_J8DtI/AAAAAAAABQE/C5_yoV5e4Mw/PC160333_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpBh0kcgI/AAAAAAAABQI/Z6BdurCixD0/s1600-h/PC160328%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160328" border="0" alt="PC160328" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpCSW6FtI/AAAAAAAABQM/z-C0DimpS7U/PC160328_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; Order, order…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpDVQQe8I/AAAAAAAABQQ/d2k3P0qX9sY/s1600-h/PC160303%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160303" border="0" alt="PC160303" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpEQp0NWI/AAAAAAAABQU/AEs1jJ8SoH0/PC160303_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt; Using the same pose again to express how hungry I am that time.    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpFXswBII/AAAAAAAABQY/ifN1WPJ8N_g/s1600-h/PC160337%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160337" border="0" alt="PC160337" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpF8fKW-I/AAAAAAAABQc/mODX-_dFaXc/PC160337_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;CheokYoong finally get herself a cell phone. Show off! XD    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpHKX38XI/AAAAAAAABQg/d1N6ZdjckXg/s1600-h/PC160320%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160320" border="0" alt="PC160320" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpH1tKQgI/AAAAAAAABQk/B0F8821e9ak/PC160320_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Andy + LeongWee + PingFen    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpJDEFnKI/AAAAAAAABQo/r5GALiW8dJ8/s1600-h/PC160315%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160315" border="0" alt="PC160315" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpJmcqqdI/AAAAAAAABQs/7vJDBn3zO8M/PC160315_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Gan + Pang + KaiKeat    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpK68pK_I/AAAAAAAABQw/scRPTgOHNY4/s1600-h/PC160316%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160316" border="0" alt="PC160316" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpLjiZ_pI/AAAAAAAABQ0/MaZpKKrAQBc/PC160316_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Me + SayKhuan. Watching TV.    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpMa_VIsI/AAAAAAAABQ4/bA4SXJOVwBg/s1600-h/PC160410%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160410" border="0" alt="PC160410" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpM7VytCI/AAAAAAAABQ8/bu1lPDNLu-s/PC160410_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;After the meal, we make use of our time playing things like Jenga and ChorDai2.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpOAwm_CI/AAAAAAAABRA/weUEuno2_Nk/s1600-h/PC160364%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160364" border="0" alt="PC160364" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpO-XaYTI/AAAAAAAABRE/92-UIluySK4/PC160364_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Until we get bored of it…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpPq5tPBI/AAAAAAAABRI/KAzPkmqiSKU/s1600-h/PC160368%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160368" border="0" alt="PC160368" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpQXooEwI/AAAAAAAABRM/AF03HtyyJIA/PC160368_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;We do what we do best as part of the photographers. Self shoots!!    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpRsJZuaI/AAAAAAAABRQ/iInl-ySQzM4/s1600-h/PC160376%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160376" border="0" alt="PC160376" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpSGmNWXI/AAAAAAAABRU/bywZ4n9THgY/PC160376_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;With fingers~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpTBGcswI/AAAAAAAABRY/e1voZlb2DEo/s1600-h/PC160392%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160392" border="0" alt="PC160392" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpT_BoQ0I/AAAAAAAABRc/vtk0adYq1LE/PC160392_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;With faces~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpVBRXOII/AAAAAAAABRg/WJWGrLsGvQ0/s1600-h/PC160396%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160396" border="0" alt="PC160396" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpVySv3YI/AAAAAAAABRo/OCmcv5NuKyI/PC160396_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;With feets~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpW7eoOYI/AAAAAAAABRs/rAlFMupjwk0/s1600-h/PC160403%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160403" border="0" alt="PC160403" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpXnCwsBI/AAAAAAAABRw/qECY50E5gtE/PC160403_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The sexiest among us…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpYcn2AlI/AAAAAAAABR0/-ELpXWfQeGs/s1600-h/PC160404%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160404" border="0" alt="PC160404" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpY6YQeUI/AAAAAAAABR4/Yi3D04Z6vMs/PC160404_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;With cell phones~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpaEzfIeI/AAAAAAAABR8/cOPpuqut91s/s1600-h/PC160406%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160406" border="0" alt="PC160406" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sytpal0h9mI/AAAAAAAABSA/lokDAWRsHLw/PC160406_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;With fingers again~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpcGNqJ9I/AAAAAAAABSE/Lpb4fP5u7Ps/s1600-h/PC160414%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160414" border="0" alt="PC160414" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpcunwvtI/AAAAAAAABSI/Xr7-VhWCYgI/PC160414_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;And knuckles too…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpdsYL4NI/AAAAAAAABSQ/O78xbUo6eno/s1600-h/PC160416%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160416" border="0" alt="PC160416" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpeMg8aEI/AAAAAAAABSU/mKsLNvGh3Gk/PC160416_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Lastly, with heads…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpfUoetXI/AAAAAAAABSY/-mbEUNgGVp8/s1600-h/PC160417%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160417" border="0" alt="PC160417" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sytpf4DV2LI/AAAAAAAABSc/ttlRN_h5XUY/PC160417_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;And we end the day with this last group photos.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytphGg_NCI/AAAAAAAABSg/zTyLTlIMKqc/s1600-h/PC160438%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160438" border="0" alt="PC160438" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytphmbPEUI/AAAAAAAABSk/bMM78Wi9mCo/PC160438_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;And the bill of that night…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SytpjzqTXuI/AAAAAAAABSo/onCvNsyrMoY/s1600-h/PC160379%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="PC160379" border="0" alt="PC160379" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sytpkp4bp3I/AAAAAAAABSs/AUaWasE19rk/PC160379_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Let’s do something more adventurous in the next gathering! XD LeongWee, it’s your turn next time… Hehe~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-788106572699610470?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/788106572699610470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=788106572699610470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/788106572699610470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/788106572699610470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/kelab-seni-foto-reunion-4.html' title='Kelab Seni Foto Reunion #4'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Syto3DnUi1I/AAAAAAAABPU/4wjgrFydD9A/s72-c/PC160275_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3109187510562001055</id><published>2009-12-12T02:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:17:22.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Master Piece'/><title type='text'>Troubles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ms.Kok been tried to appoint me for several times to help her in his assignment, more precise, to be her talent in his video assignment. Was okay for me as long as I’m free to do so. Finally, an appointment has been carried out on last Tuesday morning. She tagging along with the owner of the camera came to get me and we move to the place where she wants to shoot her stuff. So I just be like a puppet doll doing whatever she order, such as asking me dashing straight on for countless time while she shooting in a different angle. But shooting done in less than an hour. After troubling me for everything, treating me a lunch is something she must do. Just in time for McD lunch hour, she fetch me home after that then its time to go to work. Just as we’re about to reach my resident area, we heard some rotating sound coming from the rear right tyre. We stopped the car aside and check it out, a metal hook-like piece of thing poked deeply into the tyre. What else? I have to troubled again to change to tyre! show off~!! Haha!! And Ms.Kok claimed herself being bad luck recently, should eat more vegetables. LOL~ After done changing the tyre, fetch me home, then I’m off to work. End of story of that day.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As for the result troubling me, let’s have a look on the short clip of her assignment… You may laugh, myself laughing on my own stupidity~ LOL   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: none; padding-top: 0px" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:5d1a2aa0-7f0c-4c9b-8338-2d6f282c2e9a" class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent"&gt;&lt;div id="e9cfd7b7-8a2d-44bf-bcc2-7f59b931c0c1" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8YmC4NXyTDo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SyNfoZTKSKI/AAAAAAAABPM/KTAtpaAurqU/video6627cfdafd42%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('e9cfd7b7-8a2d-44bf-bcc2-7f59b931c0c1'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/8YmC4NXyTDo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/8YmC4NXyTDo&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;**********************************************************&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As for the title, here’s a short post to something really troublesome. Orochimaru suddenly shows up together with a chick and suddenly asking opinion on how to celebrate birthday for that particular chick. Great, i don’t see him organize birthday surprise for me before and i don’t even think he remember my birthday. Now he suddenly seek help from us for that chick. Asked me to book room for Neway. This mean will need to spend more on that day. Not to say reluctant to help, but I personally found that this “investment” is benefit-less for me because I don’t know her and I don’t feel like want to expand my connection any wider for now. Also I really don’t feel like spending that much as I predict will need to spend more when Christmas comes. Now I’m still considering whether should I attend or not… Uh~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3109187510562001055?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3109187510562001055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3109187510562001055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3109187510562001055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3109187510562001055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/troubles.html' title='Troubles'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SyNfoZTKSKI/AAAAAAAABPM/KTAtpaAurqU/s72-c/video6627cfdafd42%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4811726994133697970</id><published>2009-12-06T03:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T03:39:31.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Birthdays Combo Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1) 14/11/09 - Continue from the previous post, regarding TuckLong’s birthday cake. The day before he treat us steamboat, he get a surprise birthday cake while celebrating WL(colleague’s sister)’s&amp;#160; birthday at WL’s house.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq2zgD5xTI/AAAAAAAABOY/RQb6-IpbPBE/s1600-h/PB1402363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PB140236" border="0" alt="PB140236" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq20TCqdrI/AAAAAAAABOc/MQUzf2qXvzI/PB140236_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The surprise thingy wasn’t organize by us, and we was somehow get surprised also… LOL&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq21AK2_DI/AAAAAAAABOg/ne3f2Q7e_fc/s1600-h/PB1502423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PB150242" border="0" alt="PB150242" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq21iDHgTI/AAAAAAAABOk/hSp_idDHhzg/PB150242_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Still got present. HUGO!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq22Z7imXI/AAAAAAAABOo/oreAo4ldJXo/s1600-h/PB1502412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PB150241" border="0" alt="PB150241" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq23JJtJZI/AAAAAAAABOs/HDrjWS9oiik/PB150241_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;TL:”JG! Mari test power!”     &lt;br /&gt;JG:”Weh~ Not there~”     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq24YcJzmI/AAAAAAAABOw/VCeJuLGZnHs/s1600-h/PB1402353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PB140235" border="0" alt="PB140235" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq2466LkQI/AAAAAAAABO0/Oe8adJCZfnw/PB140235_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;JG enjoyed himself very much with the 6 cans of Carlsberg there. 1 can of it could have be my limit already.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq26GFIjMI/AAAAAAAABO4/zkvbgD0kQKA/s1600-h/PB1502433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PB150243" border="0" alt="PB150243" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq261z85HI/AAAAAAAABO8/ImRNI4Q4fJ4/PB150243_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The actual watak utama of the day. Snap us while we really tired that time also lying on the floor. I counter-attack from here! XD More related photos taken that day can be found on Facebook.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq27soc5cI/AAAAAAAABPA/YT2q1pLRWa0/s1600-h/PB1502442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="PB150244" border="0" alt="PB150244" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq28UG1nhI/AAAAAAAABPE/bjL1PVSQ_kY/PB150244_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;While we leaving, we found this interesting. Hanging the shoes like that. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2) 21/11/09 – It’s JuinGiap’s turn to 21 years old. He held a birthday party at his house inviting all his fellow friends from HSK last time and also the gang of from UMT as the special guest.    &lt;br /&gt;Those who shared RM8.00 each person came late for waiting the old one coming all the way from 17miles. 12 person shared for a single present to buy him this pair of POWER shoe.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13846_186689485657_665140657_3474440_3431237_n.jpg" width="251" height="326" /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Been screwed by him countless time after he found out the price himself. Haha! XD     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs051.snc3/13846_186692475657_665140657_3474453_2721625_n.jpg" width="249" height="331" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;My FE-320 has been kidnapped that day until now. All the pictures that day can be found in his Facebook profile. Even the pictures here also grabbed from there. But some of the important photo of that day has somehow gone from his Lumix for don’t know what reason. Important photos such as all Highschoolians ganged in the picture together.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs051.snc3/13846_186695995657_665140657_3474491_4392370_n.jpg" width="355" height="267" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;BANKAI!!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs051.snc3/13846_186696005657_665140657_3474492_4702914_n.jpg" width="356" height="272" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;GETSUGA TENSHOU!!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13846_186695025657_665140657_3474477_203382_n.jpg" width="243" height="322" /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;HOLLOWFICATION!! LOL~     &lt;br /&gt;We leave around 1 something am, and still we went for Project-D at Bukit Tinggi(without JG as he need to entertain the special guests) until 5 something am. I reach home around 6am that day. Fuh~!! May JG can achieve what he wants with his own effort!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3) 27/11/09 – Been invited by TeongTat to his 21st birthday party held at Full House at Damansara. Met a lot former sixers and ex-highschoolians there. Following JuinGiap and rendezvous with the former 5SN1 gang. &lt;strike&gt;HangMor slimmed down so ridiculously!!&lt;/strike&gt; Riding on HangMor’s Vios following ChunKiat’s Myvi then off we move to Damansara area. The food prepared there was quite nice but unfortunately JG and me had our CharSioPeng earlier, so didn’t really eat much. Didn’t really taken any photo there. Just while taking group photo I just tuck myself in. Can’t even find anyone tag any photo of mine yet on Facebook, but like I care… Haha~ I leave with the same group I came together around 10 something pm and we all still went for a night tea session at Little Bally at Subang. JG enjoyed his 1 bucket of Tiger there. We leave there around 12 something am, and I reach home around 1am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4) 29/11/09 – Another invitation from HaoZhi this time&lt;strike&gt;, my former subordinate in ADP unit&lt;/strike&gt;. After a swimming session, tagging along with TuckLong and BennKitt we ramped&amp;#160; into HaoZhi’s house as it’s still raining outside and the car was parked quite far away. As we about step into his house, there’s a small stagnant of water formed right in front of his house, suddenly there come a white Myvi moving in a high velocity and gushed over that stagnant of water splashing the water to our direction. Great! Screw that white Myvi! We’re seriously so damn pissed off that time but we cannot use our Roar skill in that particular time as we already in front of HaoZhi’s house. No choice, we just went in and wish HaoZhi happy birthday. Then only we notice that we are the first arrival there. It’s almost time for them to start the party also, so they start their praying and we “senang diri” there. After they finished praying then only we start to feast while waiting for JG to bring the present. While dining, we saw that white Myvi again and it parked at the nearby place also. That bunch faggots is HaoZhi’s friends also, what a small world. We intend to screw them but as it’s HaoZhi’s birthday that day, we forgive them. When JG and the rest joined us, we take photo! =D    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs076.snc3/14344_1292740519605_1263057206_2765472_5271876_n.jpg" width="410" height="315" /&gt; The moment after we finished our dinner, we’ve been invited into the house a small presentation by HaoZhi distributing he life so far until now&lt;strike&gt; and slowly to something we have no interest in&lt;/strike&gt;. Then it’s time for photos again. All the guys gathered!! May HaoZhi have a blessed life and have his wishes come true…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs076.snc3/14344_1292741119620_1263057206_2765486_5136109_n.jpg" width="406" height="305" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;BennKitt, BoonKiat, TuckLong, &amp;amp; me left earlier around 10pm as Sam and the rest is still waiting us for another Project-D session. Don’t know why, a heavy rain suddenly started and we somehow accuse it on certain reason. LOL~ And that day, the game didn’t went well. I got myself feels down, moody, blue, irritated, &amp;amp; disgusted because I had 2 bad games. Blaming on that reason again. We dismiss around 1am that day. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5) 4/12/09 – Peter Chow, an old friend of mine, invited some us to his house to celebrate his 21st birthday. Too bad I need to work that day, but still I attended the party after I off work along with TuckLong, Jeffre, Jason, &amp;amp; BoonKiat with my working attire on. Alex was there already and somehow settle the present issue for us already. We went there to greet him and have some of the food there as our supper, sit down, beer on and crap! Peter was so not in form that day, he somehow sick and hardly entertained us. He went to bed earlier before we leave, but can’t blame him, may he get well soon. Hope he have a great time that day before we arrive and may he advance smoothly in his business. And hope he likes the present from us. Some ridiculous topic was in the air too such as Alex the best men, this kind of friend where to find? 36, Lintang whatever Keramat, and I’ll burn his house!! Haha!! And 5 of us, left there around 1am also. Credit for TuckLong who willing to fetch Jeffre all the way from Bukit Tinggi through and flow! I helped Jeffre to thanked him by spilling my bottle of water on his back seat cushion. So sorry!! &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I guess that’s all for this time. An update finally after 2 weeks. I’m really getting lazy… Hah!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4811726994133697970?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4811726994133697970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4811726994133697970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4811726994133697970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4811726994133697970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdays-combo-bash.html' title='Birthdays Combo Bash'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sxq20TCqdrI/AAAAAAAABOc/MQUzf2qXvzI/s72-c/PB140236_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1440789481137822026</id><published>2009-11-19T01:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T01:52:11.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer BBQ Steamboat Treat by TuckLong</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Around 2 weeks ago we received invitation from TuckLong that he going to have his wedding party(as written in the SMS) at Summer BBQ Steamboat Sunway by last Sunday. So last Sunday, with all those who has been invited gathered together, off we move to the destined place at Sunway.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Looking for parking space is not a problem there, as long as you tell the workers who guarding the parking lot there that you’re going to have your meal there, they’ll clear the parking lot for you. At first, we booked the rooftop area where we can have a view of Sunway with us while dinning.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzccQ_akI/AAAAAAAABJ0/SLpbMBaMJjA/s1600-h/PB150253%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150253" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150253" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzc-6rrJI/AAAAAAAABJ4/jJws8lO09rg/PB150253_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately the tables on the rooftop somehow threw our appetite away and we can feel a bit of rain dropping already. So we decided to change to the table inside.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzeF5_QaI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Cz5rms3jFpo/s1600-h/PB150254%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150254" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150254" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQze8VRVxI/AAAAAAAABKA/Ha0QuK8SmBs/PB150254_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Not a bad idea after all, we’re much closer to the food now. Here they have 4 varieties of soup that can be choose which is ChingTong(normal soup), TomYam, YokChoy(herbal), and Malat(Spicy). And they have a BBQ grill corner where you can hand over the raw food for them to grill for you. We had a lots of hams!! XD    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzfm2l3NI/AAAAAAAABKE/yKqxj1NecNE/s1600-h/PB150256%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150256" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150256" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzgHctFsI/AAAAAAAABKI/PGPXgA_ZToQ/PB150256_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Still, steamboat is the main course here…    &lt;br /&gt;Here comes the professional!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzg2WvLmI/AAAAAAAABKM/ZDAkSQuOoFc/s1600-h/PB150257%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150257" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PB150257" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQziAiGqtI/AAAAAAAABKQ/B_AvgJVPRzo/PB150257_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;After that, we feast on!!    &lt;br /&gt;In the time being, let’s introduce the couples of the day.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzjP46qYI/AAAAAAAABKU/YKLPdYXPUso/s1600-h/PB150273%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150273" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150273" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzjqbjwSI/AAAAAAAABKY/otmkWY_0ahg/PB150273_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Couple #1 Crystal x Eugene    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzkeYgO1I/AAAAAAAABKc/tU5PiRe7UQk/s1600-h/PB150274%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150274" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150274" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzlP0rxWI/AAAAAAAABKg/RzN61pco6Ng/PB150274_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Couple #2 Teoh x Eguan    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzl16xlwI/AAAAAAAABKk/bff-wBu3zUw/s1600-h/PB150272%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150272" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150272" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzmUIH2vI/AAAAAAAABKo/RTa5vpFZ0AI/PB150272_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Couple #3 LeeIng x Sam, what’s with that face?? Haha!!    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQznO5nkfI/AAAAAAAABKs/BzMgoRuUvWA/s1600-h/PB150276%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150276" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150276" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQznoC0PBI/AAAAAAAABKw/DtU2ESWz1Zo/PB150276_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Sam: I rather be with WaiChung~~    &lt;br /&gt;WC: I don’t want~!!! Stay away from me!!! SIAM!!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzotjo7TI/AAAAAAAABK0/FbSQdGHbLVY/s1600-h/PB150277%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150277" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150277" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzpCfjiSI/AAAAAAAABK4/yVGasXquE0M/PB150277_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, those who were still single have their own time snapping some photos too.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzqSq3yoI/AAAAAAAABK8/O8YpBotzsiU/s1600-h/PB150278%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150278" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150278" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzrBjGjHI/AAAAAAAABLA/oIHxTBb8uOQ/PB150278_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;How come Sam suddenly joined this department?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzsM7eu2I/AAAAAAAABLE/5jaBgwOcgDE/s1600-h/PB150281%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150281" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150281" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzsvU6o9I/AAAAAAAABLI/OEoH2PHzrbA/PB150281_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The boss of the day(TL) + Couple#1(The Pinkz) … Take 1… cacat~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzto6DzZI/AAAAAAAABLM/7JVqxjpL8gM/s1600-h/PB150282%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150282" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150282" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzuV9PyPI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Ez7NLyUMC5E/PB150282_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Take 2, Bos mana pandang?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzvP6Ew1I/AAAAAAAABLU/fBjYk_B8YE4/s1600-h/PB150283%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150283" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150283" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzvgjAKTI/AAAAAAAABLc/8TD_sTo8fVc/PB150283_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Take 3, Good take!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzwcg1K7I/AAAAAAAABLg/sGi0gUAWI2M/s1600-h/PB150285%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150285" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150285" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzww-z-JI/AAAAAAAABLk/uBt5ss4D3qw/PB150285_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;BennKitt the professional photographer!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzxnPl0NI/AAAAAAAABLo/Y-wXBwICjiU/s1600-h/PB150259%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150259" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150259" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzyMrwnaI/AAAAAAAABLs/41yvY_Q1nhU/PB150259_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The boss thinks he need some accessories for a better photographing effect.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzy_Rk6EI/AAAAAAAABLw/h9P2uaT_6VI/s1600-h/PB150287%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150287" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150287" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzzQEAPOI/AAAAAAAABL0/gxZ-9v8Ues8/PB150287_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;LeeIng: @#$%^&amp;amp;*    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz0GW8dCI/AAAAAAAABL4/5IyPWhpiGLA/s1600-h/PB150288%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150288" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150288" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz0oyNczI/AAAAAAAABL8/5cAwV1YQ_1I/PB150288_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;There~ Boss with specs + The Pinkz    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz1RiVE1I/AAAAAAAABMA/6Gmk9GOVmFQ/s1600-h/PB150290%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150290" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150290" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz2cwt5RI/AAAAAAAABME/4vOPlA59LXw/PB150290_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;As for return, The boss and WC tries to rose up the atmosphere between the Couple#3. But it doesn’t seems so effective, I should have crop this photo. LOL~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz3HApTyI/AAAAAAAABMI/ifG0RyceCYA/s1600-h/PB150293%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150293" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150293" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz3mohGeI/AAAAAAAABMM/CywkmKMR1ak/PB150293_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Now, The Pinkz with specs. Haha!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz4bBWImI/AAAAAAAABMQ/GBmtF0jw4u8/s1600-h/PB150295%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150295" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PB150295" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz42LtTjI/AAAAAAAABMU/xnmjPzqT9KE/PB150295_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;BennKitt got himself well entertained with N97.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz56xf4qI/AAAAAAAABMY/7JgqHtIWChw/s1600-h/PB150298%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150298" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="226" alt="PB150298" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz6tWucVI/AAAAAAAABMc/wQVmGZbCNM4/PB150298_thumb%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Group picture take 1, too bad Teoh &amp;amp; Eguan went back earlier. So they’re not in the picture.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz7jaGJ9I/AAAAAAAABMg/JrvOxuOZYJY/s1600-h/PB150299%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150299" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150299" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz8CSNFmI/AAAAAAAABMk/O9sVngliKNc/PB150299_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Group picture take 2…    &lt;br /&gt;Then it’s time for presenting the presents to the boss of the day!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz9IcfjXI/AAAAAAAABMo/8FS-h1UUeVg/s1600-h/PB150301%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150301" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150301" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz9hHvMJI/AAAAAAAABMs/OYiOhDJi-pA/PB150301_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Crystal representing herself,gene,akai,teoh,eguan,lee ing,bennkitt,sam and waichung.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz-l5DxlI/AAAAAAAABMw/BaLVtX-z9Rg/s1600-h/PB150303%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150303" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150303" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQz_FK-GoI/AAAAAAAABM0/ovhK-tycvsI/PB150303_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Even party poppers are well prepared too!! XD    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0AZ_Q2iI/AAAAAAAABM4/6pAwLtHRFOI/s1600-h/PB150306%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150306" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150306" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0A1jXKNI/AAAAAAAABM8/xf7ydAsggsM/PB150306_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;JuinGiap represent 4 of us as below.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0CLtH8NI/AAAAAAAABNA/7Qm4ZMriSpM/s1600-h/PB150308%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150308" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150308" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0Ck1s6KI/AAAAAAAABNE/A_1_y5SIgZQ/PB150308_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Hantu belakang Jef!! LOL    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0DdyWBDI/AAAAAAAABNI/WvmxvGfKqcM/s1600-h/PB150307%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150307" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PB150307" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0ELbYBAI/AAAAAAAABNM/sKVBxhH9cbg/PB150307_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt; WaiChung + TuckLong    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0E-Hx7cI/AAAAAAAABNQ/xejLnG71rBA/s1600-h/PB150310%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150310" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150310" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0FShfBBI/AAAAAAAABNU/KVxfhLlrojY/PB150310_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Gene + JG + TL + WC    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0GPLCGnI/AAAAAAAABNY/_6Sv1lPDocs/s1600-h/PB150311%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150311" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150311" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0GkuFGHI/AAAAAAAABNc/9hK9CdHPEwc/PB150311_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;BK + TL + Sam    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0H61NY4I/AAAAAAAABNg/KDT9q_n5DLY/s1600-h/PB150313%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150313" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150313" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0Ic8fzYI/AAAAAAAABNk/ll50Rlx-cVE/PB150313_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The Pinkz + The boss of the day + The Blackz    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0JFIDDGI/AAAAAAAABNo/Wesbpkw9O3o/s1600-h/PB150314%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150314" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PB150314" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0J8um1_I/AAAAAAAABNs/TBhsyd7NDpc/PB150314_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Me + TuckLong    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0K0fCTYI/AAAAAAAABNw/D2q8_FRYnGo/s1600-h/PB150315%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150315" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150315" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0LS_BTLI/AAAAAAAABN0/V8-g8kLn818/PB150315_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Sam: Stop teasing me or I’ll crush your hand~    &lt;br /&gt;TL: OK!OK! Stop!! Sorry!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0MgRq_MI/AAAAAAAABN4/Z7pWahG2d7k/s1600-h/PB150317%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150317" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150317" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0NMGSRLI/AAAAAAAABN8/QQDz241eRC4/PB150317_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Sam: OK I forgive you!    &lt;br /&gt;TL: Yeah~!!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0OcLctMI/AAAAAAAABOA/5qy-WKAkXWM/s1600-h/PB150318%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150318" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150318" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0PBammTI/AAAAAAAABOE/wf-lJy6ovlM/PB150318_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Boss opening his present.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0QF8T96I/AAAAAAAABOI/bwPML99kUns/s1600-h/PB150319%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150319" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150319" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0QkJ_aUI/AAAAAAAABOM/VJUV-mrqDp8/PB150319_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;He seems to enjoy the day very much. =D    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0R2-taNI/AAAAAAAABOQ/5YeD43kVLsA/s1600-h/PB150324%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PB150324" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PB150324" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQ0SSwMgGI/AAAAAAAABOU/uzJ8LM3F_Ko/PB150324_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Meanwhile…   &lt;br /&gt;Jef: Kia, Par Kee~ ~    &lt;br /&gt;BK: I cannot already la, you guys enjoy la~    &lt;br /&gt;Jef: Kia La~ ~!    &lt;br /&gt;*Crack!!!*    &lt;br /&gt;BK: Argh! My arm!!    &lt;br /&gt;Jef: Oopps~!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;This event is actually to celebrate TuckLong’s 21st birthday, but isn’t it strange for not seeing any birthday cakes appears?   &lt;br /&gt;… to be continue …&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1440789481137822026?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1440789481137822026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1440789481137822026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1440789481137822026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1440789481137822026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/11/summer-bbq-steamboat-treat-by-tucklong.html' title='Summer BBQ Steamboat Treat by TuckLong'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SwQzc-6rrJI/AAAAAAAABJ4/jJws8lO09rg/s72-c/PB150253_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1088381580253870984</id><published>2009-11-18T23:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:13:26.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Revival of Orochimaru</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The one known as ChuaHerSeng a.k.a H.S.Chua a.k.a HamSapChua a.k.a HornySnake(let’s call him Orochimaru in this post) who has drifted himself away from the Brader-hood society for years has finally returned. Everyone acknowledged him as a legend now as it really sounds unbelievable for all of us that he would come back. Well, his return begins by watching MJ the true legend last masterpiece “This Is It” along with JuinGiap and ChonSern. I got no idea how JuinGiap get to drag him out in all of a sudden, through Facebook he says.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;After the movie, we went for a night tea session at Berkley Corner, sit down talk about those old times we had after such a long time we never met this legendary Orochimaru. And of course, the topic about how his mom bang his head on the maroon colour Unser is in the air. The movie has somehow gave us a urge to perform some of those unforgettable performance by MJ. So we decided to have another karaoke session at Neway in the next morning. And the next morning, we did it again. More crazy videos can be found &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/evilsinner88" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Since after that, Orochimaru has became more active in joining out activities. Such as basketball-ing on Sunday morning, swimming by the evening, and even “saving the world by night time”. Talking about saving the world, Left4Dead 2 is out!! Can’t wait to have a try on it. Haha!!    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Oh well, guess we should welcome his return after all the obstacles he had went through. The Legendary Orochimaru HAMSAPCHUA!!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="253" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a176/Kentuky/ham_sap_chua.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;And he got himself a blog. Click &lt;a href="http://thelegendisreturn.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.    &lt;br /&gt;That’s all for this time, cheers~ XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1088381580253870984?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1088381580253870984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1088381580253870984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1088381580253870984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1088381580253870984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/11/revival-of-orochimaru.html' title='Revival of Orochimaru'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2932705467439160101</id><published>2009-11-07T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T02:14:55.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>My Attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Recently, one of my weakness are getting more obvious than ever. Forgetful! I always forget about some minor details in almost everything I do. It’s not a big deal, but it’s not like I can just let it continue like this.   &lt;br /&gt;-Go to work, forgot to bring along my water bottle.    &lt;br /&gt;-Left my T-shirt in friend’s car after changing it and forgot to bring home.    &lt;br /&gt;-Want to fix the banner hanged outside but the next day forgot to do so.    &lt;br /&gt;-Went register without proper preparation(money), the next day went to pay it but still forgot to bring along 2 piece of passport size photo.    &lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is my laziness that caused all these. But I still remember to have my 3 meals everyday… LOL~    &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I’ll even forgot to reply people’s SMSes, or I should say I’m lazy to reply. Talking about SMS, there’s someone which I should be glad that I’ve stop receiving SMS rapidly from that particular person. But the mischievous me still intentionally text that particular person back. Am I being sarcastic? Maybe I’m being desperate… LOL~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another short update just to crap something up here. See how lazy I’ve really been recently, it’s been a long while since I last made a long post. Considering to make one in the shortest time, but there isn’t anything big for me to blog about. Check out some new videos starring Benjamin(me) in Facebook, upload by JuinGiap… Cheers~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2932705467439160101?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2932705467439160101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2932705467439160101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2932705467439160101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2932705467439160101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-attitude.html' title='My Attitude'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4533008402609436916</id><published>2009-11-06T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:58:47.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Kelvin Piah Goes 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I received a last minute invitation to be part of the facilitator(&lt;strike&gt;to pay the bill&lt;/strike&gt;) organizing a karaoke session for Kelvin Piah 21st Birthday at Redbox Sunway Pyramid last Saturday. BoonKiat, JuinGiap, &amp;amp; me sets out from Klang and entered the room first. Means we’re dominating the 1st half of the session. Don’t know why, recently everyone seems to be so addicted to K-pop. Why?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:f55454da-2440-4be1-8484-865773682682" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="a062a9f2-3853-4782-b204-74e0cbbd544c" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7ts-Wuimfg&amp;amp;feature=youtube_gdata" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEJczmQqI/AAAAAAAABJA/RC_fcnqSbOo/videoc1d8944fe429%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('a062a9f2-3853-4782-b204-74e0cbbd544c'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/K7ts-Wuimfg&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/K7ts-Wuimfg&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We have LoveSick…  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:e4c7f36c-c3a3-4313-ad1c-d40c188b6ee6" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="1e7b18bb-ca6f-4d01-8e14-a2a78ff7d90d" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tWPNDfqVPu8&amp;amp;feature=youtube_gdata" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEJmmlktI/AAAAAAAABJE/JjlfgfIAFkc/video4aa112f74972%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('1e7b18bb-ca6f-4d01-8e14-a2a78ff7d90d'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/tWPNDfqVPu8&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/tWPNDfqVPu8&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Gee~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:ef84a7d7-b0b7-4a35-b096-3fcd15f38bc0" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="98ce5b62-9eed-4d0d-a831-205a9938651c" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=of_kqIRWeOs&amp;amp;feature=youtube_gdata" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEKYnpkCI/AAAAAAAABJI/fX8kANsnv48/videob60f2fb6042c%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('98ce5b62-9eed-4d0d-a831-205a9938651c'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/of_kqIRWeOs&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/of_kqIRWeOs&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And of course Genie~ lol   &lt;br /&gt;Well, the objective is to celebrate Kelvin’s birthday, posting his photo is a must. Behold~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMELM9gStI/AAAAAAAABJM/fh8XcWVoAV4/s1600-h/PA310222%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA310222" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PA310222" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMELqe-KyI/AAAAAAAABJQ/c55CN7V9hGM/PA310222_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Kelvin Piah~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEMYpxaXI/AAAAAAAABJU/HuTLDEgKPeQ/s1600-h/PA310226%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA310226" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PA310226" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMENFH_RjI/AAAAAAAABJY/oC52xmoK-FQ/PA310226_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Meet his 21st birthday cake~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEN8axquI/AAAAAAAABJc/tcpSHGevoQU/s1600-h/PA310224%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA310224" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PA310224" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEOfvnH-I/AAAAAAAABJg/59KDLj3V7es/PA310224_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Make a wish~    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEPtlFd7I/AAAAAAAABJk/qeUHTteNjww/s1600-h/PA310229%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA310229" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PA310229" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEQDxiF2I/AAAAAAAABJo/6VTaHq_YpWY/PA310229_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And bang the cake!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEQ0lK7AI/AAAAAAAABJs/nxNCXDJairA/s1600-h/PA310231%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA310231" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="PA310231" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMERmgL3VI/AAAAAAAABJw/X0TOF9Q7hls/PA310231_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Kelvin: @#$!%^&amp;amp;*~!!!    &lt;br /&gt;A short update as I found some useful sources from my FE-320 and simply share it here. Meanwhile, JuinGiap is uploading some much powerful video at Facebook in this moment. Awaiting~ XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4533008402609436916?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4533008402609436916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4533008402609436916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4533008402609436916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4533008402609436916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/11/kelvin-piah-goes-21.html' title='Kelvin Piah Goes 21'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SvMEJczmQqI/AAAAAAAABJA/RC_fcnqSbOo/s72-c/videoc1d8944fe429%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1898322411343846137</id><published>2009-10-29T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:35:42.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>When Benji Gone Nuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is what will happen…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:240b986b-a60f-4503-9df6-e888f47aa3de" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="0583b000-e35f-47bb-991b-048fe8fbbb8c" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1LI0rvQSW0w" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suhy2v94wdI/AAAAAAAABI4/pxBO73ssqn8/videoe6aea6eb655c%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('0583b000-e35f-47bb-991b-048fe8fbbb8c'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/1LI0rvQSW0w&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/1LI0rvQSW0w&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And this…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:900501fb-70d1-422a-8ae1-f65d61e6f296" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="ea39b3de-458e-4353-bf48-9b0886f515ff" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wd8yPjMbr6Q&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suhy3NNQPFI/AAAAAAAABI8/2Pjpf7mZRKc/video84e093b408fe%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('ea39b3de-458e-4353-bf48-9b0886f515ff'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Wd8yPjMbr6Q&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/Wd8yPjMbr6Q&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3 of us(BK, JG, &amp;amp; me) went to try out the Neway K-lunch. And we found it’s very worth it, with member card of course. Went have fun before going to work, LOL~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1898322411343846137?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1898322411343846137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1898322411343846137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1898322411343846137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1898322411343846137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-benji-gone-nuts.html' title='When Benji Gone Nuts'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suhy2v94wdI/AAAAAAAABI4/pxBO73ssqn8/s72-c/videoe6aea6eb655c%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2835981183600494079</id><published>2009-10-28T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T02:17:00.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>I Want To Try This!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;In the previous post I’ve mentioned that I got myself cheered up with a Gundam model my bro brought back from Japan?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suc5CyRIfeI/AAAAAAAABIk/UCUiNamJwTg/s1600-h/PA170207%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA170207" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PA170207" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suc5DkTDZmI/AAAAAAAABIo/2FAxBOJZOrE/PA170207_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;GN-0000 + GNA-010 (00 Raiser)    &lt;br /&gt;Is this same with Jeffre’s birthday present? LOL~    &lt;br /&gt;Well, my bro did not buy this from Japan, he won it through some sort of arcade machine prize there which looks like this…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:81800444-1e4c-4b01-a214-4f06764f7c14" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="c6d5efd5-e185-4c6a-bf56-19408cf59a14" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Q_rFAlWwXI" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suc5EBddjxI/AAAAAAAABIs/cNZu4ziywvw/video42eae68e35df%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" style="border-style: none" galleryimg="no" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('c6d5efd5-e185-4c6a-bf56-19408cf59a14'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/4Q_rFAlWwXI&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/4Q_rFAlWwXI&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot; type=\&amp;quot;application/x-shockwave-flash\&amp;quot; width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/embed&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/object&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/div&amp;gt;&amp;quot;;" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I WANT TO TRY THIS~!!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suc5FnhH8uI/AAAAAAAABIw/C546Khjo2uY/s1600-h/PA060152%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA060152" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="PA060152" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suc5G5a0dOI/AAAAAAAABI0/sgpMVPGZ_Bc/PA060152_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;When will be my turn? Haha~    &lt;br /&gt;Just want to share something cool I discovered.    &lt;br /&gt;Cheers~ =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2835981183600494079?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2835981183600494079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2835981183600494079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2835981183600494079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2835981183600494079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-to-try-this.html' title='I Want To Try This!'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Suc5DkTDZmI/AAAAAAAABIo/2FAxBOJZOrE/s72-c/PA170207_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1039966523645824557</id><published>2009-10-21T21:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:42:18.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Update update!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It has been 2 weeks since my last update I guess. Lots of thing had happen.   &lt;br /&gt;-I almost got myself drown in the middle of Masushita Stadium swimming pool, thanks to Jef that I’m still able to make this post here.    &lt;br /&gt;-Been acting weird and emotional for thinking too much.    &lt;br /&gt;-Cheered myself up back by spending 2 midnights with the Gundam model my bro brought back from Japan.    &lt;br /&gt;-Made some “reconnection” back then.    &lt;br /&gt;-Went to Genting during Depavali, nothing seems to be interesting at the outdoor theme park anymore. I rather spend on playing arcade games. LOL~    &lt;br /&gt;-Celebrated colleague(Melissa)’s birthday at Station1 Bukit Tinggi. It’s been a long while to have night tea during night time with friends, relax~    &lt;br /&gt;I think that’s all for the updates so far, FE-320 is not around now so no photo will be post. Maybe will upload something up in my next visit here… =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1039966523645824557?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1039966523645824557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1039966523645824557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1039966523645824557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1039966523645824557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-update.html' title='Update update!!!'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-8667178091095811000</id><published>2009-10-07T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:16:21.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Last Ride On 3980</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The old rusty power ride that my mom used to drive always has finally been decided to sell it away. Although the appearance looks old and rusty, but the engine are undeniable, especially on the highway. Will reach the destined place faster than expected. And the rotate-able air-conditioner blower which amazed most of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SsuI7Y-WoII/AAAAAAAABIc/mjmEVC1SXks/s1600-h/P6210001%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P6210001" border="0" alt="P6210001" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SsuI8NWaRMI/AAAAAAAABIg/mENGWjAA4xA/P6210001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember they say “I never see such thing before leh!!”&lt;br /&gt;So I have an objective today, to drive the car to the dealer. Meanwhile, LeongChewWai &lt;strike&gt;who starring in RedCliff as ZhouYu&lt;/strike&gt; and KokSang called me yesterday seeking for help to distribute some invitation letters to other schools. So this morning, I tag along with ChewWai and have a All-Around-Klang-School-Marathon in this particular ride that about to be sell away. This makes it a last ride for me in this car. Pump the ride before we move.&lt;br /&gt;The number of letters we need to distribute surprised me though, it’s regarding a seminar that going to be held by this Sunday at HICT talking about study abroad for those SPM &amp;amp; STPM candidates. Schools that we have visited is… &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let’s see how much I can remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kwang Hwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – First stop, nervous, but the security guard was friendly. Met the counsellor, she asked a lot, expected from a Chinese teacher.&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BukitKuda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; – We went Holland for forgot to turn left in time, and went Holland again while finding the counselling room. Malay teacher, easy go. She also amazed that an ex-student from that school was 1 of the person in charge for the event.&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Another Malay counsellor, easy go. And we mentioned FREE ADMISSION for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ChungHwa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Found this school accidentally while looking for S.M.K.KampongJawa. We went deeper area for nothing. CW requested me to speak Chinese to them there. Chinese teacher again, ask this ask that, hard to answer also, but still she’s friendly.&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KampongJawa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;– Finally found it. The counsellor are ball-less, asked us to inform the Pengetua, but like we would do that, we told him if anything happen just call the person in charge… LOL! We went to pump some fuel again scaring that we would jammed half way.&lt;br /&gt;6)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SriAndalas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Another Chinese teacher, but this asked how can she help instead of asking for more details, great. But she did asked us to pass the letter to the office which is quite troublesome also as the clerk in the office was somehow lack of efficiency.&lt;br /&gt;7)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BatuUnjur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – A new school to visit, CW says there’s lots of LengluiS in that school, spotted a few of them though XD. But we hate the counsellor there for don’t want to take up the responsibility in helping to distribute to the students. “This is Interact Club event right? Go find Interact Club!” End up we troubled some small kids there bringing us up and down to find someone who can take in-charge for this.&lt;br /&gt;8)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RajaZarina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – No security guards, but still we found the counselling room. At least the counsellor willing to receive the letter and try inform as many students as possible. I called my boss after that telling her that I’ll be late today after that.&lt;br /&gt;9)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LaSalle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – Another friendly security guard, and we happens to met and ex-HighSchool teacher there. The students speaks fluent English there. We smelled something burning around my car that time, I thought maybe there’s someone burning garbage around there.&lt;br /&gt;10)STAR – The security guard looks more like a drug-addicts to me, smoking there and simply let us in. The counselling room was quite grand there, a room in the middle of the school. The counsellor is friendly.&lt;br /&gt;11)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Convent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – The moment CW get down from the car, he says:”KahFoong, your car bonnet smoking la!” Shit! I even saw some liquid leakage there. But we don’t care first, we went into Convent first. The counsellor has been informed about it by the Interact Club there, saved lots of works. Back to the car, I discovered that the leaked is not from the water tank but some oil from the air-conditioner system. So, it’ll be fine as long as I don’t switch on the air-conditioner. I still have windows!!&lt;br /&gt;12)&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; – The last school we visit. CW tries to hide himself away from his friends there for don’t know what reason. And I’m surprised to met 1 of my colleague(Kumon teacher) who studying form 6 there. Was thinking to go MGS also but the time is not allowed, no more student will be around during that time. And we were somehow tired also for being barbequed in the car without air-conditioner and under the blazing sun.&lt;br /&gt;It’s time to call and off after the errand running we had, there’s still some school we need to go though but the time is not enough. Fetched CW to pay his Delta fees and I bring the car the my uncle’s work shop to meet the dealer. As the car was not in a good condition, my uncle do some repair on it first. Never thought I would screw the car on my last ride on it, no wonder it was somehow lack of power today. After that, my uncle fetched me to work, end of the last ride on 3980…&lt;br /&gt;And also good bye to the old rusty but powerful 3980…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-8667178091095811000?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8667178091095811000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=8667178091095811000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8667178091095811000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8667178091095811000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-ride-on-3980.html' title='Last Ride On 3980'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SsuI8NWaRMI/AAAAAAAABIg/mENGWjAA4xA/s72-c/P6210001_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4761007847110392430</id><published>2009-09-30T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:16:26.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Leave Me Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The thing I dislike the most in my daily life routine nowadays would be lecture by my dad every time we talk and the topic would be same every time. “Go get a proper and stable job and start working your ass out.” I know everything you tell me is for my future sake, I just listen and nodding my head. But do you really need to repeat the same thing over and over again every time you saw me? Is that the only topic you would talk over with me? Sometimes it really makes me feel like avoid talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;I remember a Saturday with all my aunties, uncle and my dad gathered at my grandma’s house. I went there to get my lunch too and end up being lecture by the same thing again by everyone there.&lt;br /&gt;“No study already go get a proper job la.”&lt;br /&gt;“Go read newspaper, job’s everywhere for you”&lt;br /&gt;“Got car already then make a good use to it, find a sales job”&lt;br /&gt;“Look at all your cousins and brother, all come out work and able to buy themselves a car already”&lt;br /&gt;”Find an airline job, like your bro and your cousins did”&lt;br /&gt;With everyone armed with “machineguns”, all I can do is just nodding my head and smile. I have no idea myself how much longer I can stand this. I’m not saying a word because I found it’s useless as you all would counter back with whatever reason you have there, elders always win. Frankly, I hate it. Why must I get lectured all the time like this? Being looked down, is this because I didn’t secure a place in university? Everyone there never have faith to me, still treating me like an idiot who knows nothing. Can’t I just do it the way I want? When will you all stop lecturing me? Until I do what you all say? Give me a break!&lt;br /&gt;The only time I felt alive would probably during the time I spent with my friends outside and working hour. This might be something only myself can understand. With friends, have fun and no worries. Working, hectic and busy but all I have to do is work, don’t have to worry about anything else. Every time I encounter case like this, I don’t really know who to share with, the best place to be would still be my blog, can type whatever I want…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4761007847110392430?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4761007847110392430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4761007847110392430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4761007847110392430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4761007847110392430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/09/leave-me-alone.html' title='Leave Me Alone'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2694056521594758267</id><published>2009-09-22T18:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:08:38.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Raya Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A long planned karaoke session by LihYing with those who just came back from their campus. Meet at GreenBox 11am, I drove myself there. ChinSiong &amp;amp; JenLim reached there before me, then follow by Eddy, and LihYing, NeeJian, &amp;amp; GenSoon together. It’s been awhile since last time we met.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Srih9XiMUoI/AAAAAAAABHc/FXnXrHBNBmU/s1600-h/P92101842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210184" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P9210184" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Srih98ikfZI/AAAAAAAABHg/Hj7M4Ke0Gds/P9210184_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;JenLim + ChinSiong    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Srih-9dUtsI/AAAAAAAABHk/bIkEOcl6BQU/s1600-h/P92101863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210186" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="302" alt="P9210186" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Srih_oWQenI/AAAAAAAABHo/WaRrCnSV5N4/P9210186_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Eddy    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiAlBvFnI/AAAAAAAABHs/D2S0RLnFV3A/s1600-h/P92101962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210196" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P9210196" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiBb72guI/AAAAAAAABHw/RezUmxxRRgQ/P9210196_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Me + LihYing + NeeJian    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiCDsCNBI/AAAAAAAABH0/fzKvSZZySNQ/s1600-h/P92101873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210187" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="302" alt="P9210187" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiCvWpFFI/AAAAAAAABH4/U5h7_ts_22s/P9210187_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;GenSoon, Didn’t sing any song that day… ChunFai FFK us, sad… After Greenbox, we have to brainstorm on where to go next. Oldtown, cannot, Kimgary, full, KFC McD also full. We end up stop by KennyRoger. The menu price is quite killing but then once in a while never mind. Gossip and crap on when we settle down and the original plan was to pass a birthday present to ChinSiong as the next day is his birthday.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiDpysOpI/AAAAAAAABH8/QD3KEA9Ujms/s1600-h/P9210198%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210198" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="P9210198" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiEIVSXdI/AAAAAAAABIA/03iUBFOFH8k/P9210198_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;There you go, 21 years old already… XD    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiE-c2H-I/AAAAAAAABIE/ftAYHYCuQ-M/s1600-h/P9210199%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210199" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P9210199" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiFnjXO2I/AAAAAAAABII/yTpHj-DA8TE/P9210199_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Group picture – me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiGgvJrVI/AAAAAAAABIM/BctD0b32NFw/s1600-h/P9210201%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210201" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P9210201" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiHcClYcI/AAAAAAAABIQ/pKlH-Qzm_ac/P9210201_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Group picture – Eddy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiIGSBfuI/AAAAAAAABIU/ScWg6sUTn_Y/s1600-h/P9210205%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9210205" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P9210205" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SriiJLuHhoI/AAAAAAAABIY/vcKZxxpH6C8/P9210205_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Me + Eddy. Show GY pattern as usual…    &lt;br /&gt;All dismiss after that, looking forward for next meeting. I went back KU alone after that with a hungry stomach, KR’s stuff too expensive. So I asked Alex out for tea time, we crapped even more. Reach home around 5pm something and end of outings on Raya day 1.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2694056521594758267?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2694056521594758267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2694056521594758267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2694056521594758267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2694056521594758267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/09/raya-day-1.html' title='Raya Day 1'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Srih98ikfZI/AAAAAAAABHg/Hj7M4Ke0Gds/s72-c/P9210184_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7100869359609398384</id><published>2009-09-22T14:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:31:38.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Another Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Last Saturday morning, I drove 5095 for check up after overhauling it for 2 weeks, and the battery somehow gone nuts for having difficulty to start up the engine. But after check up, it shows nothing’s wrong. Duh, waste of time. Then I start making calls seeking for lunch, Alex &amp;amp; Sam disappointed me for went to CheongFoh themselves without me. Fine, then I went have my lunch with my uncle/the car workshop boss.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Then by afternoon, Alex felt guilty for earlier and he planned something up with a special guest&lt;strike&gt;(rare enough for her to come out with us, only 10% of success rate to ask her out)&lt;/strike&gt; Pauline! I pass the 5095 to my mom and I hopped on to Alex’s VIOS!! We went JJ BukitRaja as Pauline who some business to settle with Giordano there. Then we went JJ of BukitTinggi since the driver have no problem with the petrol issue. Went to have coffee at OldTown White Coffee and crap on. We’ve been start crapping while in the car. The waiter there pissed me off, will a waiter react to you like this after times we tried to submit our order, he said:”Can you wait?” Fine I can wait, but he continue his reply:”You’re not in rush right?” without a smile but a shit face. &lt;strike&gt;Fuck you waiter!!! talk so much Kam Lan Arh!!&lt;/strike&gt; Blame the waiter for corrupting my blog. But then we ignore the case after that, continue update ourselves with each other’s stories. In the end, Alex’s treat, Yay! We waited for Alex’s sis at KTM station before he sent us all home.     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Night time, waited for HuiLing to fetch me go MeiLi’s house for BBQ party as Ms.Lee(current boss)’s birthday celebration will held there later. Feast on BBQ! Although my FE-320 has finally returned but I didn’t really snap any photos there as they have their own CyberShot on duty already and even more efficient, photos on Facebook already. Most of the participants was there already when I reached there, I spend most of the time sitting in front of the BBQ stove self-service.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvN6GO_GI/AAAAAAAABHE/ANN679NXNdc/s1600-h/P91901782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9190178" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P9190178" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvO6Z-yPI/AAAAAAAABHI/tWobjVSxRWk/P9190178_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The boss arrived not long after that. Later when everyone in the list is here, they TuckLong bring the cake out, I don’t have any pictures here but it can be found on Facebook. Ice-cream cake, not bad… =P &lt;strike&gt;Then, KhaiJun(Son of the Boss) strikes me using Chidori, and where the hell he learns that!?&lt;/strike&gt; JuinGiap eat Siham himself there, sorry I don’t eat siham, cannot join, paiseh. Later then, peoples dismiss little by little. And I tired my best to finish all the cooked chicken&amp;#160; wings before we left.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvQRt679I/AAAAAAAABHM/521ANrxXaSQ/s1600-h/P91901802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9190180" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P9190180" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvRCLlryI/AAAAAAAABHQ/AxdIfI79oI0/P9190180_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Mr.Wolfhound…    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvRuzJ0vI/AAAAAAAABHU/y-vg8lEwOU8/s1600-h/P9190179%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P9190179" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P9190179" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvSAZiZ3I/AAAAAAAABHY/hHsl88ehW7I/P9190179_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;By around 1am, TuckLong fetch me home and there goes another Saturday of mine. Will have to days holiday for Raya, I can get some good rest… =)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7100869359609398384?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7100869359609398384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7100869359609398384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7100869359609398384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7100869359609398384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-saturday.html' title='Another Saturday'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SrhvO6Z-yPI/AAAAAAAABHI/tWobjVSxRWk/s72-c/P9190178_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-5300704548862150616</id><published>2009-09-16T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:53:51.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Sunday Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Last Sunday, 5 of us went became Backstreetboys inside Greenbox K-room as Jeffre desperately demanded for it. He being very emotional at the beginning and want to cry out badly but in the end we all fooling in the room until he forgets about everything. Great! Then next we went CC as usual Sunday routine, then mamak, then go home.   &lt;br /&gt;By the time we’re about to dismiss, Sam asked me to ride on his Altis as he’d pass by my place while going home.While in the car, BennKitt’s received a call saying that he cannot go home first because his parents still at outside, so we decide to go float around at Shaw Centre Point a.k.a The Store. Tried to seek for something we want at the computer shops but failed, myself is because I dried up my wallet. Then Sam received a call saying need him to go fetch his brother at the airport by 7pm something. We started to struggle here, Sam wants us to tag along as he don’t want to lost himself in the middle of nowhere, BennKitt and I were reluctant to follow as we wanted to go home badly(&lt;strike&gt;we don’t mind walking ourselves to the nearby bus station&lt;/strike&gt;) but BennKitt will follow unless I tag along as well. So the decision is on my hand. As a friend,&amp;#160; we should lend a helping hand when they needed, so I decided to follow while leaving a somewhat lame reason that I’ll be late back home later but this morning I told my mom that I’ll be home by around 2pm, means it’s already long passed my time limit of the day but I can’t care much anymore that time. We’re heading to the Subang airport.    &lt;br /&gt;There’s still time before the plane arrival, so we all headed to Sunway Pyramid first while trying to get what they want at the Digital Centre. It’s too sudden for me as I’m not really in form to SP with the attire that time. Never mind, just follow. They still can’t get what they want there as the young salesman pissed BennKitt off(check out his blog for more info). But then Sam treat us Popiah for forcing us to follow, heh! Then it’s time to go fetch Sam’s brother at Subang airport. While on the way, phone calls from home already start homing me continuously, keep on delay the time with lame reasons but the watching the clock ticking really freaks me out. We reached the airport and we need to load up another 3 peoples into the Altis. Fine, Sam’s bro hold the steering after that but watching the way he heading to really killing me. Keep tuning and turning, fetching his friends home, fill up the fuel, etc, and I felt like totally lost in the middle of Subang while I’m in a hurry. And the phone keeps ringing. Until we reached NKVE, I felt relief. Finally, back to Klang, went meet up with my family who already waiting me outside who can’t stand waiting me at home and they need their dinner. And of course, I get interrogate my by dad. The long lost day has finally end.    &lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************    &lt;br /&gt;And, my days as the counter boy has ended as Jamie has returned. But in the first day she returns, I’ve been trashed by her “Freezing Field” straight away when I step into the centre. Her table was a mess! XD I’ve started to guide student now, hope I won’t screw anything up there(&lt;strike&gt;slap the student, etc&lt;/strike&gt;). New task, new challenge! By the way, I miss my FE-320 very much. Look at my blog, I’ve not been uploading any photos in all my recent posts. No choice, I’ve lost sight of my FE-320 since before Merdeka eve. Where is it anyway? According to my bro, it’s at Rawang, in a hand of a UM student… duh!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-5300704548862150616?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5300704548862150616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=5300704548862150616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5300704548862150616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5300704548862150616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/09/sunday-outing.html' title='Sunday Outing'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3606367630644961147</id><published>2009-09-09T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T22:01:46.255+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>09/09/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I guess the date worth a post in here. But nothing really special happen to me. As usual, went to work for half day. Lots of undone work leftover from yesterday, can’t really finish them all up by myself. Luckily the word '”Teamwork” still exist there, everything done nicely. =D And I had burgers whole day for all my meals, McD by the afternoon, my mom prepared burgers as dinner as she’s in rush back to office after that.   &lt;br /&gt;It’s a day to celebrate for those SNSD fans as they have 9 members in the group and it’s 09/09/09 today which myself don’t have a clue what’s going on also. Just a friend of mine told me about this.    &lt;br /&gt;But this day could be hard day for 1 of my friend there who just lost someone close to him in this very day. Stay strong and take care my friend. I still remember those days I have lunch at your grandma house while watching Vandread on AXN during form 2 days. May she rest in peace.    &lt;br /&gt;A day could be boring sometimes, nothing happen whole day and simply spending the time in front of the computer; A day could have change someone’s life and totally bring him on a rollercoaster ride such as declaring someone bankrupt or losing someone important in their life. This makes each and everyday precious? Treasure everything while you still have them…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3606367630644961147?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3606367630644961147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3606367630644961147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3606367630644961147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3606367630644961147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/09/090909.html' title='09/09/09'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-5079478787963859476</id><published>2009-09-08T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:00:00.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CheeHou’s 21st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A very surprising one, for me. Sam called me by around 8 something while I was still washing the dishes. He asked whether I’m free or not tonight(sure I’m free), want to attend CheeHous birthday party or not(when?), now and will be at my house in around 3 minutes(Great, grab a T-shirt after finish washing the dishes then I’m out). BoonKiat also received last minute call and while we reach him, he just done taking bath. When to fetch AhKai later then and off we go to CheeHou’s resident at Kampung Jawa. By the time we in the car then only we contact the rest such as Jason, Wilson, and JG. But end up only Jason turned up by asking TuckLong to fetch.   &lt;br /&gt;Didn’t even have enough time to prepare present for CheeHou, but luckily he don’t mind about it. Spend most of the time watching Fast&amp;amp;Furious at HBO there. Hardly eat anything there also as I already taken my dinner before Sam call me. Also went out from the house frequently talking out loud on the road like all the boys did because nobody seems to be around in the neighbourhood. I did not go any closer to the BBQ stove as they make it smoke like we’re at Genting Highland there.    &lt;br /&gt;Then it’s time for cake slicing. A quite formal one. Took pictures, BennKitt the full-time photographer, check out his blog for pictures. And of course, we ate the cakes, double storeys yo!    &lt;br /&gt;After that, we bring out all the balloons from CheeHou’s room which don’t know who blow all of it up. And WaiChung started to burst them up, specially attack on Sam and the baloon war begins. We snapped a video of it but it’s not with me, hope BennKitt could upload it up. The war ends when all the balloons burst up.    &lt;br /&gt;As the clock strike 12, it’s time to dismiss from CheeHou’s resident. Think it’s over? Not yet, we still go for 3 hours Project-D marathon after that. But there’s only 6 of us this time. All of us dismiss by 3am something.    &lt;br /&gt;Well, another member has join the Club21, Welcome CheeHou! XD    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************    &lt;br /&gt;Time for some unrelated post here as for some updates since I haven’t really updating much here recently. Been having a hectic week, my previous supervisor asked me back to help out a couple of days. Happy to get the pay but the systems went nuts in that particular 2 days. The system does not tally with the quantity on hand. That makes me need to go back to my previous office every morning until the stock gets right. Until now the stock still hanging unsolved there. Luckily I get an alternative way to solve it. Now I’m free from the stock again! Can concentrate on my work at Kumon, I get my 1st pay already, heh! Jamie on a long leave, I’ll be aking up her position until she comes back. Started to feel some pressure here already. To Mr.Ng who used to be in the same position before, any advice? XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-5079478787963859476?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5079478787963859476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=5079478787963859476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5079478787963859476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5079478787963859476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/09/cheehous-21st-birthday-party.html' title='CheeHou’s 21st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7913221751344868077</id><published>2009-08-31T17:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:30:49.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Sam’s 21st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Last Saturday, been invited by Sam to his 21st birthday party with the venue at his big brother’s resident at Setia Alam. 2 cars came to fetch me, bangga~ BennKitt lead the way and 7 of us reach there around 8pm something. My FE-320 wasn’t around so there’s no picture taken by me that day. The first thing we did there as we reached is paying the toilet a visit, all waiting for their turn to enter the toilet. After that, it’s a party, of course we get ourselves feast on the food prepared there. After 1 round of meal, everyone started to passing the Black Label around and shouting “Tar!!” While I just serving myself with orange juice only.   &lt;br /&gt;A cake slicing ceremony after that. Took pictures but I have none to show now. After that, everyone settle down in a round table and Sam begin to open up all his present. He received 3 lighters, a boxer, a birthday surprise popper, and 2 other random stuff which I don’t remember what is it. The party popper freaks Sam out. LOL!    &lt;br /&gt;Went to the nearby playground with Jeffre to get some fresh air. More came to join us later on. And we play “Bang the tree” game after that. Enough playing, we went back inside to refresh ourselves with some drinks, only Tiger, Heineken and Black Label available that time. I took 2 cans of beers and I got myself all red again. And all of us started to talk real LOUD! haha…    &lt;br /&gt;Around 12pm, we all dismissed from there and go for Project-D. But before we left, there’s 1 more round of “Bang the tree” game specially for the birthday boy. While in Project-D, Jeffre gave Sam another birthday present, which is the “Death Scythe” by Necromancer… haha!    &lt;br /&gt;Went home by around 3am, late enough. Nothing much to be told in this post as I don’t have any pictures to post on. Anyhow, let’s welcome Sam to the Club21. 21 years old already but I guess it doesn’t mean much to him, he’s already a free bird all the time. Cheers~ XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7913221751344868077?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7913221751344868077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7913221751344868077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7913221751344868077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7913221751344868077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/08/sams-21st-birthday-party.html' title='Sam’s 21st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7162267822936401644</id><published>2009-08-26T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:26:57.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should have been caned by the discipline master</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Rules of the game:   &lt;br /&gt;Once you are tagged, you MUST DO this quiz and tag 16 friends, including the person who tagged you.    &lt;br /&gt;Copy and paste everything, do it and repost the title with whatever rank you were given.    &lt;br /&gt;Ranks are given at the bottom of this note    &lt;br /&gt;If you have done something in this school which is indicated by the sentence, mark the [ ] on the left side of the thing you have done with a x.    &lt;br /&gt;Let the game begin.    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 1:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Sleep in class    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Talked in class    &lt;br /&gt;[x]not seating at your own place in class    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Scolded by a teacher    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Litter the classroom    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Did not do your homework at least 15 times    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Submitted your homework late at least 10 times    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]Came late for school at least 10 times    &lt;br /&gt;[x]brought/wore home clothes without school's permission    &lt;br /&gt;[x]brought/wore jewellery to school    &lt;br /&gt;[x]did not pay attention in class for at least 60% of the time    &lt;br /&gt;[x]cried out &amp;quot;sian&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;wa lao wei&amp;quot; to the teacher    &lt;br /&gt;[x]plucked a flower/ killed a plant in school    &lt;br /&gt;[x]copied other people's homework in desperation    &lt;br /&gt;[x]played a trick on your classmates/teacher    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 14    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 2:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]sent for detention class    &lt;br /&gt;[x]late in class    &lt;br /&gt;[x]not wearing your school uniform (if you have) properly    &lt;br /&gt;[x]shouted at the top of your voice during lesson time    &lt;br /&gt;[x]scolding vulgarities in class    &lt;br /&gt;[x]spotted hairstyle deemed unacceptable by the school    &lt;br /&gt;[x]used a school facility without school's permission    &lt;br /&gt;[x]played soccer/basketball or any other sports in classroom    &lt;br /&gt;[x]singing loudly during lesson    &lt;br /&gt;[x]walking around the class aimlessly during lesson time    &lt;br /&gt;[x]did not greet the teacher properly    &lt;br /&gt;[x]went to the toilet during lesson time without permission    &lt;br /&gt;[x]played a trick on the teacher during april fools    &lt;br /&gt;[x]used the teacher's table as a rubbish dump    &lt;br /&gt;[x]made yourself a nuisance to the teacher    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 29    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 3:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]was asked to stay back after school/ break time    &lt;br /&gt;[x]made a fool out of morning assembly    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]wasted the school's toilet paper    &lt;br /&gt;[x]sabotaged someone    &lt;br /&gt;[x]irritated someone    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 33    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 4:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]forged your parent's signature    &lt;br /&gt;[x]forged a classmate's signature    &lt;br /&gt;[x]forged a teacher's signature    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]made rude remarks to the school cleaners in front of them    &lt;br /&gt;[x]flew a paper aeroplane down from the school from at least the fifth storey    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 37    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 5:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]fiddling with your handphone during lesson time    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]played with your PSP in school    &lt;br /&gt;[x]using school computer to play games without a teacher's permission    &lt;br /&gt;[x]listened to an MP3 player in school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]messed with the teacher's pigeon hole    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 40    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 6:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]vandalising with school property    &lt;br /&gt;[x]tried to defame your school in public    &lt;br /&gt;[x]used the internet to scold teachers    &lt;br /&gt;[x]fought with someone in school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]shoplifted in school    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 44    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 7:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]cheated in a class test    &lt;br /&gt;[x]cheated in a school examination    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]cheated for your PSLE/ GCE 'O' or 'A' Level Examination    &lt;br /&gt;[x]Lied to your teacher    &lt;br /&gt;[x]played truancy for hall assemblies/ specific lessons    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 48    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 8:    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]took drugs in school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]smoked in school    &lt;br /&gt;[x]set fire to something in the school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]locked the teacher out of the classroom    &lt;br /&gt;[x]played truancy just after coming to school just to take attendance    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 50    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 9:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]refused to pay school fees    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]cheated the school money    &lt;br /&gt;[x]stole things which belonged to the school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]bullied someone in school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]pranked called your school    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 52    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 10:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]raised your voice/shouted against a student leader    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]raised your voice/shouted against a teacher    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]raised your voice/shouted against your discipline master/mistress    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]raised your voice/shouted against your vice-principal    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]raised your voice/shouted against your principal    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 53    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Level 11:    &lt;br /&gt;[x]brought weapons to the school (blade?)    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]brought real firearms to the school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]brought a real bomb to the school    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]fired a real weapon in the school with the motive to frighten/kill    &lt;br /&gt;[ ]dressed up as a terrorist to school    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Grand total: 54    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Ranks:    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 0-15 -------------{I am a good student}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 16-20------------{I am a good student but with occasional trouble}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 21-30------------{I am an average student}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 31-40------------{I am a bad student}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 41-50------------{I am a very bad student}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 51-60------------{I should have been caned by the discipline master}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 61-65------------{I should have been expelled from school}    &lt;br /&gt;If you are between 66-75------------{I should have been sent to a reformatory centre}    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;You read means you’re tagged. =D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7162267822936401644?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7162267822936401644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7162267822936401644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7162267822936401644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7162267822936401644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-should-have-been-caned-by-discipline.html' title='I should have been caned by the discipline master'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6496150649761953247</id><published>2009-08-19T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:16:33.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Keep Fit, Stay Strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Last Sunday, Sam organized a morning jogging session with 4 of us(Alex, Jason, Jeffre, &amp;amp; me) joins in. Leave the house early before dawn, it’s been a long while since the last time I came out the early, more like going to school last time. Start hiking on the hill of Taman Rakyat, still early, can’t recognize the roar well, blur.. As we reached the top, all became lazy and rest at the hut there and start crapping, not forgetting to peep around. As we can see the sun rise up high, we take off down the hill. Around 8am something, we left Taman Rakyat and went to Pappa Kopitiam located at Bukit Tinggi 2. Here I would like blacklist this place for having breakfast. The food price was 2 or 3 times more expensive than those coffee shop. It wouldn’t cost me more than 3 Ringgits if I have 2 Roti Bakar and a cup of Cham/YinYong at the normal coffee shop. But at here, it cost me 7 Ringgits for the same thing. Looking at the menu, Iced Cincau RM4.50, the cincau made from gold? It’s true that the deco inside was nice and it is probably the market price for cafe like this, but it still killing and I still want to complaint about it. Next, we went to exercise our fingers at the nearby cyber cafe. LOL… Then take lunch, then go Jeffre’s house take bath, then we go CC again joining with the others. Then everyone dismiss and go home. A day planned for jogging ended up worked out more on our fingers, great. How many calories burnt and how many we consumed back after 2 meals? Frankly, I felt we did not really work out much enough. Haven’t reach my limit of exhaustion. I remember once I play basketball with ChinSiong until my sight gone blackout lying on the court, that is what i call reaching the limit! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Here I would like to share something not related to title but still I want to post this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while working, I spotted a very familiar looking person sitting in front of the table of the boss. I heard people called her name, sounds familiar too. Her appearance resembles VERY MUCH the one&lt;strike&gt; who claims me I’m the one, but she’s not Billy Jeans yet&lt;/strike&gt; who goes obsessed over me(I’ not bluffing, I did told my close friends about this case). But I turned her down and she never talks to me anymore. Somehow i felt guilty about this and when I saw someone that resemble her so much appeared, I was freaked out! The atmosphere was more likely my aura being overwhelming by her aura. Thinking how come she’d be at here? She’s a student here too? Gah!! Until my break time, while having meal with JuinGiap, I seek for confirmation of her identity from JuinGiap as he knows all the higher level students there. Luckily, she’s not the one I know. What a relief!! Think too much, misunderstood big time. Haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the newspaper, H1N1 has strike Klang. We were required to wear the mask all the time while working. How troublesome, It feels better when not wearing it. But no choice, I saw many of the students been sneezing too. To all my friends out there, take good care of yourself. I see some have been suffocating with headache, sore throat, and sneezing. &lt;strike&gt;Ah Lian been sneezing all the time, the cause might be being backstabbed there, quite irritating sometimes haha.&lt;/strike&gt; I even heard some has been admitted to the hospital for quarantine. Sure hope everyone is all right and nothing serious happen. Stay healthy! Stay strong! You will get through this!! =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6496150649761953247?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6496150649761953247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6496150649761953247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6496150649761953247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6496150649761953247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/08/keep-fit-stay-strong.html' title='Keep Fit, Stay Strong'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2505576132727741486</id><published>2009-08-08T03:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T03:06:38.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>First Day At Kumon</title><content type='html'>The day starts by fetching my mom to work, taken my lunch there and came back to Klang by bus from Andalas. It’s been a long while since the last time I take a bus ride at the former Klang bus station. Never know that there’s no longer have any bus to bring us to Eng Ann area anymore. I’m in deep shit, but luckily I still get to contact Sam and asked him to bring me to Eng Ann. While walking to the rendezvous place, there’s a guy stopped his car beside me and asked me something&lt;strike&gt; in don’t know what language&lt;/strike&gt;. I can’t hear him well, I replied him in BM. He asked again, can’t hear well again, I replied in English. He asked again, it’s getting on my nerves, so I replied him in Hokkien since he’s obviously a Chinese. He replied, “Lu Si Dheng Lang Lai Eh Si O?”, I don’t look like a Chinese? Well, he was looking for some ‘kuli’ to clean his house with a labour charge of 800 ringgit. He ask me do I have any kuli, haha funny, I told him I still a student then bye bye. Met Sam after that and we went for lunch at Medan Selera Eng Ann&lt;strike&gt; and I’m taking my round 2 of lunch&lt;/strike&gt;. After the lunch, we both waited in the car scouting is there anyone I know going up to Kumon&lt;strike&gt; as I’m somehow afraid to go up myself for the first time&lt;/strike&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Finally, I saw a Black Myvi approaching, is HuiLing!! Then I follow her to go up. I have myself seated there waiting to be sign up to be couch on what to do. Later, Ms.Lee the boss signed me up and asked MeiLi to couch me about the job. Still can catch up from the beginning, marking the worksheets was fine for me but somehow slow. Quite tiring sitting there for hours staring at worksheets filled with nothing but numbers and figures. Maybe I’m haven’t get used to it yet and somehow my bones were aching all the while. Once the the marking work starts, it wouldn’t stop that easily as more and more student will pass up their homework.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Until the break time, went mamak-ing with HuiLing. Finally get some rest before start working again. By night time, more students was around, means more work for us. I was told to mark certain level of worksheet only, but I saw there’s a stack of it which is above the level I should mark but nobody touching it. So I just give it a try thinking it should be using the same method with the previous works and it’s almost time to off work. But when I hand it over for check up, lots of mistake occurs! Keep correcting the marking and still couldn’t really get it right, maybe can’t concentrate anymore as battery running low already. The first day ends with a night tea session with JuinGiap and Wilson who came all the way waiting me to off work at downstairs.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Today was day 2 I work at Kumon. Have enough rest as I can sleep longer than usual. My dad fetch me to work in the coincidence that he’s going out too. Mr.Ng joined the work today in the English department, found out that a staff there was a primary school classmate of mine previously, LOL. The works continue, marking, packing, solving. Mamak with Mr.Ng during break time and JuinGiap joined the work later after that. But today, I found myself been doing more mistakes, did not remember the procedure correctly and packed the worksheets wrongly. Jamie&lt;strike&gt; the counter girl&lt;/strike&gt; shows me a big stack of wrongly packed worksheets of the day before we left today, I seriously thinks that it’s my fault. Uh!! I Shall do better and in a correct way in the coming days! I should be solving problems for them, not causing more for them! Oh well, day 2 ends with another night tea session with JuinGiap, Mr.Ng, Jamie, and another Mr.Ng as the special guest – TuckLong! We went NJ located at Bukit Tinggi and keep shouting in the Saga 9628, Fun!! TuckLong fetched me home after that.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Snx7O0p63SI/AAAAAAAABG8/djN1_TnT0UQ/s1600-h/kumon_logo-full%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="kumon_logo-full" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="126" alt="kumon_logo-full" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Snx7PfS6mcI/AAAAAAAABHA/lPacSEDnOSw/kumon_logo-full_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, new beginning, new challenge&lt;strike&gt; copied this phase from somewhere! XD&lt;/strike&gt;!! I’ll do my best in the coming days in Kumon. Roar~!!!  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;p/s: I’m quite impressed on those kids who can do well in the higher level of worksheets given. Myself don’t really think I can do it also if the work were given to me now. Think again, what have I been doing when I was in their age? Did I practice this hard that time? Shame…  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2505576132727741486?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2505576132727741486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2505576132727741486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2505576132727741486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2505576132727741486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-at-kumon.html' title='First Day At Kumon'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Snx7PfS6mcI/AAAAAAAABHA/lPacSEDnOSw/s72-c/kumon_logo-full_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6275080977641167278</id><published>2009-08-06T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:08:52.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Lazy</title><content type='html'>I can see myself have became much more lazy recently. I keep yawning all the time. From the moment I awake from my bed, on the way to work, while working, during lunch hour, after lunch hour, on the way home, waiting for dinner, in front the PC, and before going to bed. I just keep yawning, and I’ve been taking lots of nap during lunch hour, the moment I just reach home, and after I took my dinner. What really makes me being so tired and exhausted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, I’m even lazy to talk to peoples sometimes. I mean those who isn’t close with me. Customer talking to me but didn’t reply much. I saw my neighbour riding the same bus with me and he just seated beside me but I treat him like plastic. I don’t care, felt really tired and lazy to entertain them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, here’s some update. I’ve resigned from the store job where I’ve been working for 1.5 years there. Tomorrow will start my new job at Kumon, Eng Ann. A new working environment, hope the freshness there will change my laziness…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I found a much deadlier virus than H1N1 recently, it's called SNSD... LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6275080977641167278?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6275080977641167278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6275080977641167278&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6275080977641167278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6275080977641167278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/08/lazy.html' title='Lazy'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6918906572141123945</id><published>2009-07-28T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:31:31.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>Battle Against The Fleas</title><content type='html'>Weeks ago, one of my dog been attacked by an army of dog fleas! Skin also got problem already. No choice, My mom and bro sent it to the vet to seek for remedy. While I, staying at home, try to find out the flea nest. Fortunately, I found it; But unfortunately, I need to bust it!  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The nest located all over the wood area of my dog’s hut, I have to wash everything and it was more likely a cleaning job to clear the H1N1 bacteria, keep using Ridsect whenever I spot a flea crawling around. I even wrecked up all the wooden parts of the hut and the condition of the wood was terrible, flea nest lies beneath all over it. I can see big bunch of fleas tucked inside all the woods, gross indeed, but it’s all dead fleas after I applied my Ridsect Nuclear Strike on them!! XD  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;When my dog back from the vet, fleas are still all over it. The fleas were more visible after been vetted by the doctor. It can be spotted in a big herd which looks more like a bunch of papayas hanging on the papaya tree and imagine those papayas were the fleas, eww~ gross! And I even had nightmares on that. Medicines need to be apply on my dog internally and externally.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I’m on a very big cleaning project in that very Sunday and I’ve cleaned almost everything up in my back yard. I even get rid of all my mom’s 20+ years old flower pots which has been grow by my mom long before me as we suspect the fleas might breed there also.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Maintenance job still need to be done such as feeding medicine to my dog&lt;strike&gt;, like my dog will listen to me and open it’s mouth wide and allow me to throw the medicine into it’s mouth&lt;/strike&gt;. Damn troublesome, end up I just smash the it into powder and mix together with it’s dinner, easy~! XD And cleans the surrounding with the given remedy.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;But luckily, the condition is getting better, hardly spot any fleas around anymore. My effort seems to be paying out. =D But sure hope the fleas don’t strike back. It really gave me a pain in the ass to bust their nest. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Damn it~    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6918906572141123945?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6918906572141123945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6918906572141123945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6918906572141123945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6918906572141123945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/07/battle-against-fleas.html' title='Battle Against The Fleas'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7442255799819852406</id><published>2009-07-19T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:17:01.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Bon Odori 2009</title><content type='html'>This year, probably is the worst Bon Odori I’ve even went. Planning suck shit! Lack of forces! No aura! No high! NO BIG FISH!!! As for planning, miscommunications occurred causing situation like I wait for you, you wait for me happened. Time being delayed causing us to be there late. Nobody to be blame on but myself for bad organizing. Luckily parking still can be found. We hardly group everyone up this time, some, facing exam soon, need to study, no choice. Another one, went for company’s event, impossible to make it in time. Last one, don’t feel like going, cannot do anything. The trio of the team this time, me, Jef, &amp;amp; Jason. Everyone being not in mood as our timing were really off tracks. Peoples has been crowded there when we arrived. Tried to join BoonKiat’s forces but he’s with his collage friends, we felt awkward so we refuse to join. Trying to catch some fishes(you know what I mean) around there but failed to do so as I can’t get my form on. 3 of us just walk, stand, &amp;amp; peep around only. My family who came along, took a picture together…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZarY7ncI/AAAAAAAABGM/M12DwuPLrmQ/s1600-h/P7180130%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P7180130" border="0" alt="P7180130" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZbaVvj_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/A6sjMuYjSC8/P7180130_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how not in mood I am written on my face?&lt;br /&gt;And this year, it’s very misty/hazy/sandy at the stalls section. Almost all the pictures I taken were covered by mist. Is it because this year the grass were covered by more sands? Random spammed some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZcgdPXQI/AAAAAAAABGU/QqSamXNnVG8/s1600-h/P7180134%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P7180134" border="0" alt="P7180134" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZdMm3YzI/AAAAAAAABGY/ZLy3WJEysaM/P7180134_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Meeting after performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZeXKod8I/AAAAAAAABGc/IubbLtHIoCI/s1600-h/P7180128%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P7180128" border="0" alt="P7180128" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZfF9zmNI/AAAAAAAABGg/TBC8W2u6mYY/P7180128_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Japanese brats playing sand there.&lt;br /&gt;Considering the time we remains there, we must catch some fish no matter what. At last, first catch…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZgNBazFI/AAAAAAAABGk/ql91vRS6AoI/s1600-h/P7180135%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P7180135" border="0" alt="P7180135" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZg0gDlvI/AAAAAAAABGo/-XmIwfDJzV0/P7180135_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jason “Zhun Yap Ji Gou Geng Kai”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZhn95izI/AAAAAAAABGs/vw1kReJ1dpo/s1600-h/P7180136%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P7180136" border="0" alt="P7180136" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZiY-YckI/AAAAAAAABGw/WuiMTGGSL_Q/P7180136_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" height="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jef’s turn…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZjVLGyuI/AAAAAAAABG0/JwzPk54x6cA/s1600-h/P7180138%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P7180138" border="0" alt="P7180138" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZkL_2API/AAAAAAAABG4/IGLJc1wjKDA/P7180138_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" height="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that’s all for this time. Oh yea, when BoonKiat looking at this photos, he shouted:”Oh My God!! Who is this fxxking girl!!”. And we answered:”Right behind you…” *ROFL*&lt;br /&gt;After that, went Asia Cafe &lt;strike&gt;for the first time&lt;/strike&gt; for dinner. Crap crap crap, come back Bukit Tinggi to have 1 round of Project-D. Then it’s a dismiss for all of us. Reach home by 12.30am, Great…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my confident has strayed far far away from me. Hardly pump my guts out to ask those fishes for pictures. Guess it’s not just only tonight, the main cause for being not in mood there is probably realising myself sucks in decision making. Being too easy going to everything perhaps and don’t have the confident to strict things up. I need to change or else I’ll end up being a slowpoke all the time…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7442255799819852406?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7442255799819852406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7442255799819852406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7442255799819852406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7442255799819852406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/07/bon-odori-2009.html' title='Bon Odori 2009'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SmIZbaVvj_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/A6sjMuYjSC8/s72-c/P7180130_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1371393950024437767</id><published>2009-07-16T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T01:23:28.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Another Day Off</title><content type='html'>I took another day off today with the main objective to attend an interview session with a company which my bro introduced. He gave me the number last week and I made the appointment myself. My family probably would be happy that I’m not being stubborn.  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;The morning starts with stopped rain from earlier midnight, fetching my mom to work and I obtained the usage of my mom’s car for a day. Went to have a slight check up for the car at my uncle’s workshop. Then I lost my direction on what to do next as the interview session is 2pm something and it’s just 10am something only. Called up a few of my buddies but they all wasn’t free that time. So myself went for an errand run around BBK area(opposite JJ BukitRaja) trying to locate the place where I’ll be having my interview later. Round and round but the place I’m looking for cannot be found. Try my luck at the other side of BBK(near by KwangHua area), FOUND IT!! There’s still lots of times left before interview but my feet has tired for stomping too much on the clutch &amp;amp; accelerator, encountered traffic jams, so I went to have a rest at KP food court.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Just sitting there, rest my feet, doing nothing, looking at the snooker centre opposite from the food court, saw some KwangHua brats skip schooling and playing pool inside, reminds me of those heavenly days myself skipping school. As the time shows around 12pm, I called Jason out for lunch at CheongHor and Sam tagged along. Talked about Bak Chui Mee(Minced Pork Noodle). There’s still time after Jason’s lunch hour and dismissed from us, Sam &amp;amp; I went to meet up with JuinGiap &amp;amp; BoonKiat at HICT. But before that, Sam &amp;amp; I went for a few round of pool game. After joining BoonKiat &amp;amp; JuinGiap not for long, it’s time for the appointed interview session, so I dismiss myself from them.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Back to the place where I’ve explored earlier, time for interview. My bro suggest me to try this place is because a friend of us was an employee there. I saw him and he brings me to the person in charge for the interview. A few chit chat her and she asked another much experienced subordinate of her to check out how much skill I’m acquired from what they need. He gave me a task – to edit a photo using Photoshop. So how much I actually know about the software Photoshop? Frankly, I just spent around an hour at Jeffre’s house to learn some basic stuff only. Not even familiar with all the toolbars at the side. As the task given to me to edit 1 of the D&amp;amp;G photo, I was stunned there. He just ask me to fix it, and I seriously got no idea where to start from. I felt like a zero there. Then he asked, what you know about Photoshop then? I said clipping path(which I just learned from Jeffre previously)!! He asked me to show him, then I just do it, step by step, tracing it, and it’d probably takes 5 minutes to finish what he wants. As I just started not for long, he said “Allow me to show you”. A few bang on the keyboard and a few click on the mouse within 10 seconds, he finished the job. His skill was way more advanced, and I felt so tiny in all of a sudden. Then the person in charged for interview ask me back into her office to make some conclusions. Yea, no good news as expected as it shows I’m in a deep disadvantage that time. She ask me to consider again whether am I really suitable for this job before I leave. I guess NO, but still thanks for showing I’m such a zero and got lots more to learn. I’ll brush myself up more again. =)  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I went rejoin with BoonKiat &amp;amp; JuinGiap after that at Laksa YeeMee stall. Then we went for Project-D, Sam joined us again. Won 3 rounds, happy~!! By around 6pm, I went to fetch my mom off work and there goes my another day off. I really think I should brush myself up more by acquire more skills and abilities. Perhaps it’s still not too late for me to know that this world is very big and lots of stuff need to be learn. I shall start learn how to use Photoshop myself…    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1371393950024437767?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1371393950024437767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1371393950024437767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1371393950024437767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1371393950024437767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day-off.html' title='Another Day Off'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6735660034506422920</id><published>2009-07-13T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:36:35.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Eugene’s 21st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Disgracefully, I went there late together with Jason &amp;amp; Jeffre. Reason, I have family dinner earlier before moving to Eugene’s party and they both wait for me. Is it correct to state the reason this way? We were the last group to reach there and we quickly hand over the present to cover my sin. Hehe~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUSHm3nDI/AAAAAAAABFA/8HXYBYZhxKY/s1600-h/P7120101%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120101" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7120101" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUSo8aYAI/AAAAAAAABFE/oXfpIj1Hico/P7120101_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We have about 3 rounds of meal and we’re already full enough. And we started to crap as usual. Then it’s time for the cake.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUUIIg74I/AAAAAAAABFM/VfsJH3DMQ7I/s1600-h/P7120105%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120105" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7120105" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUUvSGZ8I/AAAAAAAABFQ/4ilH5U_Px2c/P7120105_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Make a wish!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUVSeqYdI/AAAAAAAABFU/dk_fd9cEnRI/s1600-h/P7120112%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120112" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="P7120112" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUWE9Uz_I/AAAAAAAABFY/q9BmuoZZSYE/P7120112_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;eL + girls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUXBarDuI/AAAAAAAABFc/85tORmdFKaw/s1600-h/P7120120%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120120" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7120120" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUXx8kfGI/AAAAAAAABFg/-kUpHB6z6Hw/P7120120_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;eL + boys. &lt;strike&gt;The only picture which have my face in.&lt;/strike&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUZJaDxmI/AAAAAAAABFk/0A9ncTu9h3s/s1600-h/P7120118%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120118" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7120118" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUZ68rNxI/AAAAAAAABFo/kfZtN-32uFA/P7120118_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;10 years…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUa5sm3WI/AAAAAAAABFs/ViOlZhJT_fE/s1600-h/P7120121%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120121" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7120121" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUbnS01SI/AAAAAAAABFw/mDmQloKOiFk/P7120121_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Last random shot! Teoh &amp;amp; TuckLong both have children already! XD  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUccFHn-I/AAAAAAAABF0/t4HX43fXZEo/s1600-h/P7120122%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7120122" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7120122" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUdfh8OTI/AAAAAAAABF4/Ji4WyqeJPBs/P7120122_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Did not snap much enough photos as my FE-320 battery was running low that time, forgot to charge earlier. Did not even take a picture with the birthday boy, ouch! Maybe next time. Anyhow, wish Eugene Happy 21st birthday again. 21 years old already, the key to freedom? Wish you all the best and your wishes comes true. Welcome to Club 21!  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, last Saturday was Crystal Ng a.k.a PiahSou’s Birthday party also. Did nothing much there, not even using my FE-320 to snap any photos. Just eat, fool around, and wait for the time to go Dota with the rest of the braders. That is when the night starts! But before we left, I snapped this picture…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUefVjxUI/AAAAAAAABF8/ggmghD062Sc/s1600-h/P7110097%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7110097" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="P7110097" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUe41sl8I/AAAAAAAABGA/UsZdxyGbeqg/P7110097_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;It’s a cat on the roof and the moon is just right beside the cat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUfwJ19xI/AAAAAAAABGE/Xqk9qegHfNI/s1600-h/P7110100%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7110100" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7110100" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUgsL7UDI/AAAAAAAABGI/QKA749M84V8/P7110100_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;If only I have a better camera… XD  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6735660034506422920?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6735660034506422920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6735660034506422920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6735660034506422920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6735660034506422920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/07/eugenes-21st-birthday-party.html' title='Eugene’s 21st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SltUSo8aYAI/AAAAAAAABFE/oXfpIj1Hico/s72-c/P7120101_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2057741511896154749</id><published>2009-07-10T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:12:32.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>Intention</title><content type='html'>Every action taken are based on intentions. Another post inspired by Samthoris the Great! A conversation happens at KFC Meru last Tuesday between Sam, BoonKiat, &amp;amp; me. Sam says every intention were never 100% used for a good deed or a bad one. It would either much percentage of the intention were meant to be good or bad but it wouldn’t be in full force, there must be a part of it meant the other side.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;For an example, people organizing charity events. Do they really do it just for charity? Maybe yes, 80% of it. The other 20% might because they want to create fame for their organization or polish their name in the community. Those who donate, they probably beliefs by contributing more for charity the Almighty one might create a better life for them in the future or in the their next life. Some case of charity they might just collecting some fund for their own organization, only part of the donation collected will be use for the community.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Another example, a guy treat a girl very nice. Buy her stuff, pay her meal, drive her everywhere, whatever. The intention of that guy I can think of is he’s trying to “devour” her. Sounds bad, but who knows? He might simply doing all that because he’s rich and got nothing better to do?  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;As for myself, why would I ask Sam out for lunch most of the time? Is it that simple see whether have he taken his lunch yet? Undeniable, I need lunch and I got no transport to get myself something to eat. So I need him to be my driver. Not only in this case, sometimes when we have a night outing, I’d would definitely ask Sam whether like to tag along or not. To have fun together, yes! Major of my intention said so, but there’s still part of me hoping Sam would tag along so there’ll be no transport problem. Well, sorry for all the trouble but still humans are selfish. It’s not easy to do a 100% good deed.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;How to measure the percentage between good and bad in the intentions? Sam says each of us have ruler of our own within us to measure it. In different situation, different judgement will be made by different peoples. Like my family suggest I go to work for another while first, the positive intention of them might be hoping I can get more working experience faster rather than keep bounding myself behind hoping to get studies again. But the way I measure is this way, house need more financial support, if I continue working might be able to help a little by settle the electric &amp;amp; water bills. But then again, humans are selfish, my intention were more to negative say why should I spend for them? My money, I should spend myself by pushing myself to study. But then think again, things like this can be adjust I suppose, let go and don’t be so stubborn. Measure the situation again, things aren’t as bad as it seems after all.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, things aren’t meant as what we seen sometimes. It’s more than meets the eyes!(still having Transformers fever) It just depends on how we measure the situation actually, so when people around you did something to you whether you like it or not, try to measure their intention in the way which wouldn’t make the situation more tense. =)    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2057741511896154749?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2057741511896154749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2057741511896154749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2057741511896154749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2057741511896154749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/07/intention.html' title='Intention'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4424899287256977562</id><published>2009-07-07T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T01:25:55.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Wai Chung’s 21st Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday after my half day work, tagging with Sam we went to get our lunch and meet up with BoonKiat, WengSheng, Jason, &amp;amp; JuinGiap at Southern Curry House. And we went to purchase the birthday present then we divided into 2 groups and meet up later at Yuen Steamboat Buffet where WaiChung invites us for his birthday dinner.   &lt;br /&gt;Sam preparing himself while waiting for Jason taking bath at his grandma house.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzGB_0V7I/AAAAAAAABDA/cRIhwduHfWw/s1600-h/P70400057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040005" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="302" alt="P7040005" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzG0DjnjI/AAAAAAAABDE/Ptx-ZYsF_pY/P7040005_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Then we went to fetch JefFre and down to Sunway using Kesas Highway. Can even fooling on the highway. Dangerous la Weh!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzHxIpYEI/AAAAAAAABDI/NhHDxWw-nfo/s1600-h/P70400082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040008" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040008" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzIyonCiI/AAAAAAAABDM/WxNlrqOtaIE/P7040008_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;OK we reach Yuen Steamboat Buffet safely, WaiChung, Angel, &amp;amp; Crystal already waiting us there. Time to feast!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzKK0ErGI/AAAAAAAABDQ/75g6X1immRE/s1600-h/P70400152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040015" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040015" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzLyoIRoI/AAAAAAAABDU/RLSnuWAEFdY/P7040015_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;BoonKiat and the rest joined us not long after that, all hungry like dogs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzOVTCB4I/AAAAAAAABDY/xBtMoRqSGpc/s1600-h/P70400172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040017" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040017" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzPbtCFEI/AAAAAAAABDc/m3tpwLZWO_E/P7040017_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;After a few rounds of meals, we found this spot which is perfect for peeping!! BoonKiat seems to like it very much. BennKitt trying to be gentlemen but he doesn’t seems to be able to hold it. It’s too darn seducing until I don’t even dare to post what they’re eventually looking at.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzQq6kEhI/AAAAAAAABDg/S5pMAli8Nds/s1600-h/P70400202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040020" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040020" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzRb3eY-I/AAAAAAAABDk/E5AQstHup64/P7040020_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Enough peeping, time for photos. All guys in…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzTEvAaCI/AAAAAAAABDo/VTCa-aUj-f4/s1600-h/P70400322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040032" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040032" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzTrFiJmI/AAAAAAAABDs/Y4nZTHe-tlg/P7040032_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;SS~ Baja Hitam~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzVLiel6I/AAAAAAAABDw/W7nDkb59XUA/s1600-h/P7040050%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040050" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040050" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzVwDA2pI/AAAAAAAABD0/NAQyPbfmhe4/P7040050_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;All in…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzXPj15yI/AAAAAAAABD4/As2ociXwto0/s1600-h/P70400592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040059" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040059" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzYE1UxnI/AAAAAAAABD8/W8lFeXLyevQ/P7040059_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We forgot to switch off the gas causing the tomyam sup became this…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzZVS0mZI/AAAAAAAABEA/kmDKk29gX2s/s1600-h/P70400432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040043" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040043" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzaLK_boI/AAAAAAAABEE/2B7vjXFw45Y/P7040043_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;This is what BoonKiat ate whole day, BBQ chickens…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzb_l9uSI/AAAAAAAABEI/SKv_0diomHA/s1600-h/P70400602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040060" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040060" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzcjrW1WI/AAAAAAAABEM/PfqwA1jZtCE/P7040060_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, we have a second round at D’Bamboo cafe at Bukit Tinggi. But before we left Sunway, we’ve forgotten about Jason existence thinking he went into BoonKiat’s car. So, Sam, Jeffre, &amp;amp; I just moved on until we received a call from him “I went to toilet just now”. So we have to make a U turn to get him back. Jason seriously pissed off and not talking in the car.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzeEfJqVI/AAAAAAAABEQ/mqanpv49EJ4/s1600-h/P70400692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040069" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040069" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzegX6WKI/AAAAAAAABEU/JBNREJA1qP8/P7040069_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;No fear, Jason wouldn’t piss himself off whole night. He cool himself down after some rest at the cafe. I’m fooling around there. And we entertain ourselves there with cards, blocks, and dices. I got five 2’s by just simply shake it. LOL~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzfg0wETI/AAAAAAAABEY/LAZdrTTtKys/s1600-h/P70400842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040084" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040084" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzgU94A6I/AAAAAAAABEc/jLUdoLVDmyc/P7040084_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Time to slice the cake, wee~!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzh89mjVI/AAAAAAAABEg/3xWDSecTrzo/s1600-h/P70400712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040071" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040071" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzikrNHnI/AAAAAAAABEk/JuSqRHoEGmM/P7040071_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Make a wish~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzjbyynPI/AAAAAAAABEo/8Z9T5rfnbJ4/s1600-h/P70400752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040075" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040075" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzk1Sit2I/AAAAAAAABEs/fm-PIIcG_Uc/P7040075_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Eat cake~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzmeVFjgI/AAAAAAAABEw/PxkZisjqwCI/s1600-h/P70400802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040080" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040080" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIznD2lXKI/AAAAAAAABE0/XF4ASXo0fDM/P7040080_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Lastly, presenting the present from Me sharing with BoonKiat, WengSheng, Jason, JuinGiap, Jeffre, &amp;amp; LeeIng.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIznzQvCPI/AAAAAAAABE4/BS3kx4jcDfA/s1600-h/P70400852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P7040085" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P7040085" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzoXT-mII/AAAAAAAABE8/3U5tw0qqD7c/P7040085_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;21 years old already. Another member into the Club21 Wee~. WaiChung, Dai Gor Zai La, Sang Sang Seng Seng Ah. Haha! Happy 21st birthday and best wishes from all of us. Thanks for inviting us to celebration.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;After the night tea session, it’s time for something we haven’t do for such a long time. 5 on 5 DotA match. But it isn’t that fun for me. Pawn friends no fun, get pawned by friends also no fun. End up we all change game to Counter Strike. Have not been playing for us, but it’s much more fun as the game is faster, easier, and can shout our ass out in the cyber cafe, Haha! Lastly after the games, we all went for another refreshment at MYOB and talking nonsense again. Donating cloths to Africa causing Africa market drop rapidly, donating bloods causing everyone to become vampire, Duh~ By around 3am, everyone dismiss. Sam fetch me back and we both seems very tired also for not tuning the bird channel on. Thanks to Sam to be my whole day driver again. =D  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4424899287256977562?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4424899287256977562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4424899287256977562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4424899287256977562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4424899287256977562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/07/wai-chungs-21st-birthday-bash.html' title='Wai Chung’s 21st Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SlIzG0DjnjI/AAAAAAAABDE/Ptx-ZYsF_pY/s72-c/P7040005_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-5090689882099679154</id><published>2009-06-30T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T00:40:06.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Last Movie in June</title><content type='html'>Transformers – Revenge of the Fallen!! It was a blast!! Went watching it at JJ BukitRaja with BoonKiat, Jason, Wilson, HuanHuan, &amp;amp; WenPeng. Jason late again! But can’t blame him because he fetch Wilson home to get his spectacles for the movie. The beginning of the show has already packed with robo-actions!! Love It!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sko_4_UxlfI/AAAAAAAABC0/_fnkV_SGBJM/s1600-h/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-standee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-standee" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="254" alt="transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-standee" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SkolqZSPnsI/AAAAAAAABC4/JMD_0ExyzZA/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-standee_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Hardly find any bored scene in this movie, the length is about 2 and a half hours but I enjoyed every minutes of it! Don’t want to be a spoiler here but I’d say this is the best movie I’ve watched in this whole month, or perhaps this whole year. Anyhow, in this June, I’ve broke my own record. Watch 7 movies within 1 month. But I guess this is for seasonal time being only. This season shall be end after June I suppose since those who studying local university are going back to their campus already. &lt;strike&gt;Too bad I’m not following them.&lt;/strike&gt; Although I spent quite a lot in this month, but still I enjoy it and felt worth spending. Once in a while having a spending spree isn’t so bad after all. But I guess from July on, I shall start saving. It’s shocking to know that my bank left 2 digits only. But I know it’s not because of spending too much, there’s other reason for my savings being sucked dry… XD Just hope that I can save up enough by August. =D    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-5090689882099679154?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/5090689882099679154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=5090689882099679154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5090689882099679154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/5090689882099679154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-movie-in-june.html' title='Last Movie in June'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SkolqZSPnsI/AAAAAAAABC4/JMD_0ExyzZA/s72-c/transformers-revenge-of-the-fallen-standee_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-9043775571799090123</id><published>2009-06-27T00:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:39:59.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Tribute to MJ</title><content type='html'>Michael Jackson, the king of pop has officially died at the age of 50 on last Thursday. Too bad he can’t even get his last concert tour done. Ever since I was a kid, I have already been so well known with MJ’s finest pop songs and his signature move – Moon Walk. I can say that I’ve been growing up with his songs from Beat It to Black &amp;amp; White to Earth Song to Heal the World. Yes, Heal the World, the song which united all the Interactors of HSK 05 recommended by Rachel Huan the president of that time. A song strong enough to keep the bond within us until today, we’re still able to hang around together. Today, all of his master pieces has got all the air-way. No matter in Hitz.fm, Mix fm, Fly fm, or even My fm, There’s a non-stop MJ selections for you. Guess his death is indeed a big shock to the entertainment world. Guess we wouldn’t able to see Moon Walk perform by MJ anymore, and it’s seriously irreplaceable. So…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SkT53OU71DI/AAAAAAAABCk/IKrTRtKtz-k/s1600-h/latestjacksoninspore%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="latestjacksoninspore" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="latestjacksoninspore" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SkT53gj06CI/AAAAAAAABCo/A6ZiLs_7qCs/latestjacksoninspore_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, Michael…    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-9043775571799090123?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/9043775571799090123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=9043775571799090123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/9043775571799090123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/9043775571799090123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/tribute-to-mj.html' title='Tribute to MJ'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SkT53gj06CI/AAAAAAAABCo/A6ZiLs_7qCs/s72-c/latestjacksoninspore_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3594716373918198932</id><published>2009-06-21T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:55:28.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>WenPeng’s Birthday Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The reason I left 6A5 is because I’ve been invited to WenPeng’s birthday dinner with fellow braders along and her fellow friends and family. Met some other ex-Acmarians there as expected but unexpectedly her family was there too. We all went Baby Seafood located at Batu Belah area for dinner. The food was nice but I’m somehow already full as I have taken My buffet at D&amp;amp;P before joining them.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XlvXBU6I/AAAAAAAABA8/oS7tFVxjLZw/s1600-h/P61903632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190363" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190363" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XmblZ3-I/AAAAAAAABBA/bHoZ8-SQVnY/P6190363_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;See~ The food was nice isn’t it?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5Xnoo4p1I/AAAAAAAABBE/O2JHdEtASW4/s1600-h/P61903652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190365" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190365" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XoUzMrjI/AAAAAAAABBI/MarPDzgLEko/P6190365_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The birthday cake.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5Xp-dHq5I/AAAAAAAABBM/-OCgzZNA0MU/s1600-h/P61903682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190368" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190368" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XqdtMo0I/AAAAAAAABBQ/q1ipMMaG5Gs/P6190368_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;ex-Acmarians + ex-Highskoolians + Sheng Sou! XD    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XrvFC2mI/AAAAAAAABBU/Jo-tEj0uvFE/s1600-h/P61903812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190381" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190381" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XsAla-PI/AAAAAAAABBY/ILEkLYeJkPE/P6190381_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;ex-Highskoolians + birthday girl. Look left!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XtSJ08fI/AAAAAAAABBc/MjJGnlJ4cPQ/s1600-h/P61903852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190385" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190385" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XuKSpdRI/AAAAAAAABBg/IUQ5AB5WfSU/P6190385_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;ex-Highskoolians pee heng + Dai Kar Jie.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XvHYwooI/AAAAAAAABBk/GqhVxf5x4o8/s1600-h/P61903902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190390" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190390" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XvnDvzrI/AAAAAAAABBo/Tx7rVKHSeNA/P6190390_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;As been requested, Those who share the present queued up taking turn to snap a picture with the birthday girl + the present. First go, TuckLong.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5Xw1rwENI/AAAAAAAABBs/XCgvbBh-6pw/s1600-h/P61903922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190392" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190392" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XxmQILYI/AAAAAAAABBw/XuezkJmTG9Y/P6190392_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;BoonKiat.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5Xy3wHMnI/AAAAAAAABB0/plV4uac9rkw/s1600-h/P61903912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190391" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190391" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XzdEFpoI/AAAAAAAABB4/ke4Q0MtHJGc/P6190391_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Jason.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X0nf9X5I/AAAAAAAABB8/dYYJrzPhSJU/s1600-h/P61903942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190394" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190394" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X1GksDpI/AAAAAAAABCA/49DrJFB1sIY/P6190394_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;strike&gt; My new haircut was so freaking handsome XD.&lt;/strike&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X2IivwcI/AAAAAAAABCE/E98hHqajoPM/s1600-h/P61903932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190393" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190393" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X23st9CI/AAAAAAAABCI/ZGY2fqplMBo/P6190393_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Wilson.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X3nYDvDI/AAAAAAAABCM/05TOwInMT2g/s1600-h/P61903962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190396" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190396" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X4QjMSXI/AAAAAAAABCQ/qwEgnokzdwc/P6190396_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Wilson x Christine.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X5jqNnTI/AAAAAAAABCU/xIQxQ1IGYiY/s1600-h/P61903892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190389" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190389" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X6benl6I/AAAAAAAABCY/PsuGuEndK30/P6190389_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;HuanHuan.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X7EBryhI/AAAAAAAABCc/_A-ttjP_DA4/s1600-h/P61903982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190398" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190398" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5X78a6dCI/AAAAAAAABCg/1hPQRDJNc88/P6190398_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;And Josephine! &lt;strike&gt;She finally appeared.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;After the dinner, WenPeng went home with her family while the rest of us gathered at HuanHuan’s house waiting for round 2 as she says “The night is still young!” Wilson &amp;amp; Christine dismissed from us after that but JuinGiap joined us. After all the brainstorm on where to go next, they finally decided to go for another movie at JJ BukitRaja. As most of the show has been watched by us already, a very unusual show has been picked this time. Wolfhound!! What a show!! Great!!! Duh~ Could have spend 7 hours at Cafe instead of watching that show with the money. Anyhow, after the show, the girls dismissed while the guys still head down to BukitTinggi for dota! 5 of us went to play with the strangers there and we seriously trashed them!! Wahahaha!! Until the time we’re about to go home, It was 3.45am already. Reached home by 4am and didn’t really rest well, keep yawning in the office the next day while working! XD    &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, Went jogging at Taman Rakyat with BoonKiat, Jason, JuinGiap, HuanHuan &amp;amp; WenPeng. &lt;strike&gt;Unable to contact Jo.&lt;/strike&gt; It’s been awhile to wake up before dawn and go exercise. Sweat not so a lot but quite refreshing. We even join them to do the morning dance. LOL! As been planned, We’ll go GreenBox after taking bath at Jeffre’s house but we’re late for the booking time. No choice, so we went to catch another movie&lt;strike&gt;, having movie phobia soon&lt;/strike&gt;. Blood – The Last Vampire. A better movie comparing with the WolfHound. After movie, go take lunch, then go home. Damn exhausted… Don’t want to write more already. XD    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3594716373918198932?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3594716373918198932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3594716373918198932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3594716373918198932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3594716373918198932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/wenpengs-birthday-dinner.html' title='WenPeng’s Birthday Dinner'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sj5XmblZ3-I/AAAAAAAABBA/bHoZ8-SQVnY/s72-c/P6190363_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3635337085290612067</id><published>2009-06-20T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:15:50.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>6A5 Reunion #3</title><content type='html'>A very well-planned reunion by TeongTat once again. This time it’s much better than ever as the attendance was remarkable. I reached myself at D&amp;amp;P where the gathering going to be held by around 7pm but I waited in 5095 until I saw a familiar face(KaiShee &amp;amp; ChunSang) going in then only I tag along go in together. ShengYee, ChingGeok, SiewNee &amp;amp; MingChuen was already inside that time. TeongTat and BoonHooi reach us not long after that. We have a slight chat there first while waiting for the others. As the place has started to get crowded with ex-A5sixers, we start to get ourselves served with the food there which has already prepared. Pasta, Salads, Sandwiches, and many more. Too bad, I need to leave much earlier as I got another appointment with another gang. Wish to stay longer but no choice. Some related pictures can be found on Facebook. But I only got 2 pictures for myself in my FE-320 which looks almost the same.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjzS8kVAd0I/AAAAAAAABA0/eL2VHe0ILOY/s1600-h/P6190360%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6190360" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P6190360" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjzS9doMKrI/AAAAAAAABA4/jRp68u6kDe8/P6190360_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Although can’t join you guys much this time, but I really appreciate TeongTat’s effort on making this happening. Well, guess I shall wait for the next gather and have some great time with you guys again. =D  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3635337085290612067?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3635337085290612067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3635337085290612067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3635337085290612067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3635337085290612067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/6a5-reunion-3.html' title='6A5 Reunion #3'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjzS9doMKrI/AAAAAAAABA4/jRp68u6kDe8/s72-c/P6190360_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2401236454407257102</id><published>2009-06-20T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:50:52.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>Benji-Sama Has Fallen… Again~</title><content type='html'>Well, the results is out, to those who were worried and concerned about this, Thank you. The results turned out to be not so fruitful. “Dukacita” again. But I guess there’s nothing can be done anymore since the UPU has decided this for me. Appeal again? maybe not, it’s damn troublesome as I need to send all my documents and certificates to the related IPTA again. What’s in my mind now? Seek help from HICT, easy. Yes I do frustrated over the time I’ve been wasted, but look at the bright side, I get to stay in Klang, nothing much will change. Sam might says this is another test sets by the god for us, maybe He wants me to choose my own course to study but not to let the government to decide for me. LOL! Bon Odori coming soon and I might get to have another blast that time! Wee~!! JOM~!!! XD  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2401236454407257102?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2401236454407257102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2401236454407257102&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2401236454407257102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2401236454407257102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/benji-sama-has-fallen-again.html' title='Benji-Sama Has Fallen… Again~'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1040414323169303203</id><published>2009-06-19T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:38:37.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>The Second Encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After finished the STPM, we waited for 3 months for the results. After the results revealed, we waited for another 3 months for the local university application offer. That’s my first encounter dealing with something which is important enough to set my future perhaps. Yet, I’ve failed to secure myself a seat in local university. Hence, I waited for another 6 months for UTAR January intake as I was so determined to further my study there. But as some circumstance occurred, I gave up the offer and set myself waiting for yet another 6 months for another IPTA intake. Well, by 11am later the results for IPTA intake 2009/10 will be reveal. This is my second encounter for something that could change my future again. Will I be able to return to the path of heaven or will I fallen into the dark side again? I don’t want to think about failing it again, miracle shall happen!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1040414323169303203?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1040414323169303203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1040414323169303203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1040414323169303203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1040414323169303203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/second-encounter.html' title='The Second Encounter'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6804093195923349099</id><published>2009-06-17T00:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:50:57.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>Movie Fever</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday. Again, we went for movie with ex-acmarians&lt;strike&gt; but Jo never shows up before&lt;/strike&gt;. The same routine goes on but I woke up not as early as last time, 10am, bath my dogs and get out from my house using 5095. Fetch BoonKiat, and waited for HuanHuan 10 minutes in front of her house AGAIN! And off we go to Aeon Bukit Tinggi. ChonSern not following this time. But this time, it’s Jason &amp;amp; WenPeng’s turn to wait for us because we were eventually being late. Need Jason to bring us into the screen after that. The movie we watch, Drag Me To Hell…   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjfNZaanjXI/AAAAAAAABAk/1rWDkesoFxE/s1600-h/drag-me-to-hell-poster%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="drag-me-to-hell-poster" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="482" alt="drag-me-to-hell-poster" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjfNafIwzuI/AAAAAAAABAo/hGXpD1IlT3E/drag-me-to-hell-poster_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;The show has started when we enter the screen and it was all black out in there, can’t even see the road, lost track on Jason, Huan dragging me like a hantu, end up I keep walking, walking, slowly, until the very front, I see nobody in the whole row beside me! Shit! I over walked and went to Holland. While trying to get back to our seats, still hardly to see anything yet and Huan approached to a stranger there and grabbed on her thinking she’s WenPeng, I guess that stranger(a girl) would have freaked out thinking Lamia has came out from the screen trying to drag her to hell. LOL! The show overall was quite exciting, not too scary, quite exciting also, not too boring either. I still can deal with this kind of demon story kind of movie, but not those horror movie with blood splitting everywhere and those vengeful spirits floating around. The ending, quite sad, after all the effort done, nothing change. But I guess that’s how they get the title for the movie. Drag Me To Hell…  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We went out from Aeon to get some refreshment after that at the nearby hawker centre.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;It’s time to catch another movie after the refreshment, Night At The Museum 2 – Battle of The Smithsonian this time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjfNbeU9ptI/AAAAAAAABAs/obq_WXTQQH4/s1600-h/night_at_the_museum_2_poster%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="night_at_the_museum_2_poster" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="482" alt="night_at_the_museum_2_poster" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjfNcJZzDuI/AAAAAAAABAw/rzrmlddvky0/night_at_the_museum_2_poster_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="323" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;A much relax movie after freaking out from the previous movie. Never thought using a torchlight could be so cool as well… LOL! Comedic enough, but still I think 17 Again content was funnier than this one. Maybe 17 again contains much suitable story for people in my age who really feels like want to become young again. Night At The Museum was more suitable for whole family. =)  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;After the movie, all got themselves dismissed. Was pretty tired though as I didn’t really sleep well in the previous night. Got myself stayed in the house whole night after that, relaxing myself in front of the PC.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Went for a gathering with the ex-librarians gang just now. Automatically divided ourselves to several groups as usual while chatting. Might plan a trip out by the next Uni holiday when everyone free…    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6804093195923349099?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6804093195923349099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6804093195923349099&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6804093195923349099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6804093195923349099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-fever.html' title='Movie Fever'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjfNafIwzuI/AAAAAAAABAo/hGXpD1IlT3E/s72-c/drag-me-to-hell-poster_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3111865641653488790</id><published>2009-06-15T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:26:02.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Jeffre’s 21st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Jeffre’s actual birthday was 9th June but they he delay the date and have a party at his house by last Saturday(13th June). BennKitt, TuckLong, &amp;amp; I went to purchase a birthday present for Jef and later by night, we all met up at a field nearby Jef’s house. 10 of us, sign the birthday card and writing some wishes there then only we enter his house. In Jef’s house, food was served, homemade foods like Nasi Lemak and fried noodles. Some of Jef’s Samad buddies were there already. And we started to feast ourselves with foods and beers. As we all gone half way drunk, we started to crap like fools. Each of us seems to get ourselves a quote of the day. Started by TuckLong dedicate to BoonKiat.  &lt;br /&gt;1)Without BoonKiat, there wouldn’t have so many people come to study at HICT.  &lt;br /&gt;Then followed by some other craps from random person.  &lt;br /&gt;2)Without Jason, without 608, there wouldn’t have today’s 3771,9268, &amp;amp; 5095. Recalling back those days everyone tuck into Jason’s Volvo.  &lt;br /&gt;3)Without Jeffre, There’s no today, with everyone gathered up here.  &lt;br /&gt;4)Without TuckLong education, there’ will be no father’s day!! XD  &lt;br /&gt;5)Without BennKitt, there will be no present for Jeffre.  &lt;br /&gt;6)Without Sam, we wouldn’t be able to crap like birds today!!  &lt;br /&gt;7)Without KahFoong, there will be no take 2, as I carry my camera in almost every event.  &lt;br /&gt;8)Without Eugene, there’s no Chaos Knight with 1206! critical damage.  &lt;br /&gt;9)Without AhKai, there’s no cibxi! – says BennKitt.  &lt;br /&gt;Lastly, my favourite~  &lt;br /&gt;10)Without Jason, there will be no tomorrow!! XD  &lt;br /&gt;In the half drunk condition, we’re able to create such craps in such short time. Crappy enough! Then, it’s time for cake slicing ceremony!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUjyKRgufI/AAAAAAAAA_8/q0HEHruGpIg/s1600-h/P6130351%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6130351" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P6130351" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUjy61WSeI/AAAAAAAABAA/6igqKHP6T2k/P6130351_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;All the ex-Highskoolianz + 2 of Jef’s cousins. From left: WaiChung, Eugene, AhKai, BennKitt, TuckLong(top), Jeffre(main character), BoonKiat, Sam(top), me(bottom), Teoh(top), Jason, and 2 tiny Jef’s cousins at the most bottom there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUjzzwCu0I/AAAAAAAABAE/M7mLuNQEqY0/s1600-h/P6130356%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6130356" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P6130356" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj0Vu3YBI/AAAAAAAABAI/1CXSJrhgPzQ/P6130356_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Me with Jeffre. &lt;strike&gt;Damn!! He’s freaking taller than me now!!&lt;/strike&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj1H_g9TI/AAAAAAAABAM/RQ9ih0oSaxs/s1600-h/P6130355%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6130355" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P6130355" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj1qlrShI/AAAAAAAABAQ/uD533WygXjs/P6130355_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;TuckLong with Jeffre.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj2Y_jEcI/AAAAAAAABAU/cErKA6tS0nQ/s1600-h/P6130354%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6130354" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P6130354" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj2wPlRxI/AAAAAAAABAY/cbm3bZFD5oE/P6130354_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;BennKitt came kacau~ XD  &lt;br /&gt;After that, we trying to relax ourselves by bang into Jef’s tiny little room with all 10 of us. Jef showed us all his “collection” in his PC while others get themselves relax with all the comics Jeffre have. Some of us still went to have a 2nd round of toast outside with the Samadians. Late around by 1am something, it’s time for everyone to go home. While we’re about to leave, Jeffre already lied on his bed like a dead pig! He party and get drunk too much perhaps. =D  &lt;br /&gt;NgJeffre, a friend I get to know when I was in form 2. Studied in the same class, seated beside me, and get to know a lot similarity we have. Love drawing manga stuff, love anime, love gaming, love J-pop, love Ayumi! having the same taste for almost everything. Faced pretty much same kind of circumstances in friends and family. Although we were apart after form 2 for not studying the same class anymore, we still be able to keep connected even after we left high school. He pursue in TOA, I pursue STPM. Still until today, we were like brothers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj37xfPkI/AAAAAAAABAc/IxU72y-mrmQ/s1600-h/P6130353%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6130353" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="P6130353" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUj4q3w0vI/AAAAAAAABAg/sNo3jLRvuwY/P6130353_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Sayang, Happy 21st birthday!! – written in the birthday card by Sam.  &lt;br /&gt;And of course, maybe your wishes come true and sure hope the present were able to cure your boredom even for awhile. Think of us every time you saw it! =D  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3111865641653488790?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3111865641653488790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3111865641653488790&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3111865641653488790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3111865641653488790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/jeffres-birthday-party.html' title='Jeffre’s 21st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SjUjy61WSeI/AAAAAAAABAA/6igqKHP6T2k/s72-c/P6130351_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1977380747741690316</id><published>2009-06-09T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:43:21.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>17 Again</title><content type='html'>An earlier post of mine saying that we’re going to catch another movie by Sunday morning with the participants ex-Highskoolians vs ex-Acmarians again. I woke up hell lot more earlier than usual to get my Sunday duty done and prepare myself for movie later. Get to use 5095 again and I went to fetch BoonKiat first, follow by HuanHuan who did not answering my call end up we waited in front of her house for 10 minutes, lastly we went to fetch ChonSern and off we go to Aeon Bukit Tinggi. While on the way, we kept calling Jason but we’re unable to reach him. We called his house number and it was under our expected&lt;strike&gt;, he was still in bed&lt;/strike&gt;. So he will come by himself later, and it goes same to WenPeng. The queue was unexpectedly long, peoples queue themselves up till the escalator there. 4 of us take turns for the queue while waiting for Jason &amp;amp; WenPeng but she reached us when we’re approaching the counter. The movie we’ll be watching is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si6Cz5SDsfI/AAAAAAAAA_0/AFSTyMI4Owo/s1600-h/17again_resized_W406_H600_1%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="17again_resized_W406_H600_1" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="282" alt="17again_resized_W406_H600_1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si6C0tcsVAI/AAAAAAAAA_4/VPkD23yzzh0/17again_resized_W406_H600_1_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;17 Again, starring ZacEfron.&lt;br /&gt;Jason still missing leaving us no choice but to ask him come in later while we enter the screen first. 10 minutes later, he joined us.&lt;br /&gt;The show was lack of logic(fairies doesn’t exist!) but it really made us laugh our asses out!! I can hear BoonKiat and my voice laughed out clearly! Nice story, a great show! Recommended by ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to get our lunch at NgohJie MeeHunKueh BT Branch, JuinGiap came join us as he somehow missed his train. After that, it’s a dismiss for ex-Acmarians and ChonSern, left JuinGiap, Jason, BoonKiat, &amp;amp; me preparing for another round but we don’t really have any idea where to go and frankly, we were pretty tired after the movie. So we gathered at JuinGiap’s house, take a nap, watch 2 episodes of Bleach, fooling around there. Until 6pm something, we finally get some plan to go on. We went to fetch Alex off work first, then we went to an infamous restaurant at KlangJaya area for dinner. Alex treated us Lobak &amp;amp; Ikan Bakar! Did he strike a jackpot or something? After dinner, 5 of us went to a cyber cafe at Bukit Tinggi for 3 rounds of Dota with the outsiders. It’s been awhile since the last time we did this. Lost the first 2 round, shame. But we’re rather happy by just winning the last round as we’re really bullying there. By 11pm something, it’s time to go home. When I reached home, still need to mop the floor which I’ve skipped this morning to cover my sin for went out since morning till night. A very packed weekend indeed! I feel alive, like 17 again. The coming weekend probably will be very packed as well as Jeffre’s party is around the corner. It’s his birthday today but he postponed the party to the weekend, Happy 21st Birthday!! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1977380747741690316?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1977380747741690316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1977380747741690316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1977380747741690316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1977380747741690316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/round-2-fight.html' title='17 Again'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si6C0tcsVAI/AAAAAAAAA_4/VPkD23yzzh0/s72-c/17again_resized_W406_H600_1_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-1445422691632919968</id><published>2009-06-09T00:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:44:01.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Agong’s Birthday</title><content type='html'>Means nothing but public holiday to me. I took this opportunity to do some car wash on the 5095 in the house which I finally get to use it after my bro get himself a Myvi. After finish doing the car wash, I finally get a call from Jason saying there’s a plan going on! Well, he did gave me notice a few days ago regarding this and things finally get confirmed. This time, I’m the driver! Using the 5095 which is available for me, I went to fetch Jason first at his grandma house. Then we went to ask BoonKiat to join along. Fetching HuanHuan &amp;amp; ChonSern followed by WenPeng after that. All 6 peoples tucked into my 5095. We went to the new discovered cafe – Island Red Cafe located at Bukit Tinggi for hi-tea. In all of the sudden, HuanHuan says want to go for a movie after that. Great! That wasn’t in part of my planning, I still got a gathering to attend after that. Cancelling the plan seems like making HuanHuan disappointed. So, I got no choice but the dismiss myself from their movie plan but still I fetch’em all to TGV Bukit Tinggi at Aeon. I even rent my bro’s jacket away. But they still facing a problem as they don’t have transport to go home, I promised them that I’ll be back! Then off I go for my next gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(While gathering with Kelab Seni Foto 06/07, read the related post for more info.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my gathering with the Kelab Seni Foto 06/07 ends, I went to Bukit Tinggi again with Alex tagging along to fetch my fellow friends there which end up go no transport to go home. We all met up at the D’Taj Restaurant and have a mamak session there. We all leave there by around 11 something and this time, there’s 7 of us need to tuck into my 5095. As we reached WenPeng’s house, her parents were just came back as well. For your information, the right side rear door of my 5095 were somehow spoiled and need to open from outside. So I have to get out from the driver seat and open the rear door for those who need to get out from my car. As I did this, the scene were look like I’m such a gentlemen opening the door for WenPeng who needs to get out. Her mom even came out to say thank you. But I was think “No! This is not what you think it is!”, it seems like I made a big misunderstanding there. After that, fetching the others home of course. Until HuanHuan’s turn who use the same door, she can open the door without help from the outside. Lucky shot? That makes me feels more&lt;br /&gt;like I’m over reacted just now. Duh~ Never mind, according to them, there’ll be another early bird movie session has been organized in the next morning. To be continue…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-1445422691632919968?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/1445422691632919968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=1445422691632919968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1445422691632919968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/1445422691632919968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/agongs-birthday.html' title='Agong’s Birthday'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6881357957465488238</id><published>2009-06-09T00:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:43:40.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>Kelab Seni Foto Reunion #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After I left Bukit Tinggi(as I mention in the previous post), I went to fetch Alex off work home to take bath before heading to the rendezvous place for the reunion. I went home to get my FE-320 as well, and off we go to Danny&amp;amp;Partners Restaurant to meet everyone up after Alex finished prepared himself. We went to fetch up 3 of my sonnies first as we somehow changed the rendezvous place last minute, and as we reached KaiKeat, PingFen, WanMum &amp;amp; KahYee already there. Frankly quite a lot of the members absent this time. Of course, we get ourselves refreshed with foods and drinks there first and we started to chat a lot. Fooling with the camera is a must as we’re all from Kelab Seni Foto last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BhKzFMFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/qmNDsU_eWfs/s1600-h/P60603193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060319" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P6060319" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BhyF5EPI/AAAAAAAAA-8/2ot_6XVSzk4/P6060319_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my Chicken Maryland!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1Bih7N6CI/AAAAAAAAA_A/a6dG3BUMeUM/s1600-h/P60603173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060317" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P6060317" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BjCLPT0I/AAAAAAAAA_E/WM5T4YbpmGs/P6060317_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KaiKeat with his Double Chocolate Twister!! Head organizer for this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1Bkeai_-I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Q_beBDJls5g/s1600-h/P60603222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060322" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P6060322" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BlHMS8rI/AAAAAAAAA_M/z4fDfQ5rjt8/P6060322_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look there~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BmIs8VDI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/RuLrvMKEQm0/s1600-h/P60603232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060323" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P6060323" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BmkaUy8I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/jWTkWZaZv0M/P6060323_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex took the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1Bni0PBGI/AAAAAAAAA_c/2vtM3uvrlKI/s1600-h/P60603242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060324" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P6060324" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BoIQMJPI/AAAAAAAAA_g/hj32BOq8dx8/P6060324_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is the pose of the year… Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BpfLpxOI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6WrtMVGkzLg/s1600-h/P60603342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060334" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P6060334" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1Bp3eUSMI/AAAAAAAAA_o/GwMzmScL8ho/P6060334_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in. Top from left: Andy, Gan, Cheh Siang, Alex, Kah Yee, Wan Mum, Ping Fen. Bottom from left: Me, Kai Keat, &amp;amp; Leong Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BqyHQ88I/AAAAAAAAA_s/0oCeCxuzW_k/s1600-h/P60603362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P6060336" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P6060336" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1Brli8VDI/AAAAAAAAA_w/IDYK5voK4rE/P6060336_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kasi Rogol~!!&lt;br /&gt;By around 10pm something, it’s time to dismiss as LeongWee’s transport was in rush, ouch! A very simple reunion this time, lack of members but wasn’t really a bad thing also. I like things to be simple. Really get to chat with everyone. Proud of my sonnies for getting the Best Interact Club for HSK again this year. They reclaimed the glory back for HSK. Everyone been doing fine. Awaiting for the next coming reunion and the head for next time would be PingFen, we’re counting on you… =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6881357957465488238?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6881357957465488238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6881357957465488238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6881357957465488238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6881357957465488238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/kelab-seni-foto-reunion-3.html' title='Kelab Seni Foto Reunion #3'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Si1BhyF5EPI/AAAAAAAAA-8/2ot_6XVSzk4/s72-c/P6060319_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3951088062799543690</id><published>2009-06-04T02:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:56:10.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Cockroach Slayer!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today while I was ‘snake’-ing in the office, I’ve been spotted by my supervisor. Despite on that, she assigned me task which could help me to regain my alertness&lt;strike&gt;, she don’t want me to snake around actually while she had some work on hand&lt;/strike&gt;. The task would be undo the big rack in the storeroom. Not the storeroom I usually taking care of but that one which I throw all the rubbish in! This mean I have to clear all the rubbish as well. No choice since this task have been request from the boss herself previously, just myself being dilly-delly for quite awhile. I have to clear out the rubbish which most of it were documents in cartons. While removing the last carton so that I could bring the rack down, the box were seems awfully wrecked up until I heard some noise came out from the box. I saw cockroaches which has always be a friend of mine while I’m still living at Sri Muda as a kid. Cockroaches was always with me crawling around in the basin whenever I brush my teeth that time and it really gets on my nerves until I splash them with water. *childhood memories* Back to the time now when I spotted the cockroaches, I flashed out the Ridsect and start spraying! The roaches running for their life and I started to wipe them out 1 by 1 using my Sange &amp;amp; Yasha (Broom &amp;amp; Dustpan) and send them down to the flush! I’ve bring down around 6 or 7 cockroaches in a day. A very troublesome work indeed, even after I bring the rack down I still have to rearrange all the junk documents all over again. It work me out 7pm something,&lt;strike&gt; yes the supervisor has left long ago &lt;/strike&gt;and I’m freaking exhausted after that. Still I need to stay back for overtime. Back to the office table, I can see my hands shaking. What does this mean? lack of Calcium or Protein? Back from work until now my hand still shaking while typing. My body are getting weak? Even my eyesight were getting blur...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3951088062799543690?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3951088062799543690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3951088062799543690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3951088062799543690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3951088062799543690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/cockroach-slayer.html' title='Cockroach Slayer!!'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-392665917760285032</id><published>2009-06-03T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T00:39:44.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Tagged by BennKitt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 100 Truths about you. At the end, choose 5 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#80ff80;"&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#80ff80;"&gt;1. Last beverage: Plain water.&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: Supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#80ff80;"&gt;3. Last text message: Promotion from DiGi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#80ff80;"&gt;4. Last song you listened to: Kuribayashi Minami – Crystal Energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#80ff80;"&gt;5. Last time you cried: While watching the last episode of Honey &amp;amp; Clover.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#80ffff;"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6. Dated someone twice: Disgracefully… No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;7. Been cheated on: All the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;9. Lost someone special: How to say lost? Dead? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;10. Been depressed: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: Haven’t reach berserk level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;12. Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;13. Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;14. Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;15. Made a new friend: Nope I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;16. Fallen out of love: Not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: I guess so. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;18.Met someone who changed you: Attitude? Nah~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: I’m not that famous I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: Nah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: Mostly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: 2 or 3 would be ideal. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;24. Do you have any pets: My Ahong &amp;amp; Alam(2 Black Doggies).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: Never, I’m proud with my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: Dinner with family, yamcha with friends at Station 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 9am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: Facebook-ing I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: Get my ass into university!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother: Dinner time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: Some bad attitude of mine and make myself a perfect guy? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: My speaker? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: Thomas count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: Waiting for the bloody UPU result… =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;35. Most visited webpage: blogger, facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;36.Whats your real name: Benjamin Chooi Kah Foong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;37. Nicknames: KFC, Benji, and many more…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;38. Relationship Status: Single and ready to mingle. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;39. Zodiac sign: Aquarius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;40. Male or female?: Male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;41. Elementary?: Tadika Batu Belah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;42. Middle School?: S.J.K© Pui Ying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;43. High school/college?: High School Klang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;44. Hair colour: Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;45. Long or short: Long~ XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;46. Height: 160-165cm. Not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?: Sure, I’m human also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;48. What do you like about yourself?: Simply because I’m myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;49. Piercings: 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;50. Tattoos: None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;51. Righty or lefty: Righty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;53. First piercing: I have 0 piercing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;54. First best friend: Seng Qian, how have u been? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;55. First sport you joined: Lawan Zhao(run) while playing catching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;56. First vacation: Forgotten, PD perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;57. First Boss : My uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;58. First pair of trainers: Dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;NOW: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;59. Eating: Air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;60. Drinking: Water a moment ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;61. I'm about to: Publish this post… LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;62. Listening to: My Winamp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;63. Waiting on: My UPU result!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;64. Want kids?: Sure! 2 or 3 of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;65. Get Married?: OF COURSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;66. Career?: Director with simply a signature can make million of dollars!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;67. Lips or eyes: Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Shorter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;70. Older or Younger: Younger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Spontaneous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: Nice arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: Loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: Hesitant, coz I would make much enough troubles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: I guess so…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: Nah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;79. Sex on first date: Hah! Funny~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;82. Been arrested: by teacher? Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;83. Turned someone down: Yeap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;84. Cried when someone died: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: Why not? Like I wouldn’t fall for a stranger… =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;86. Yourself: Yes!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;87. Miracles: If it happens again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;88. Love at first sight: Not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;89. Heaven: I’m walking the path of heaven!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;90. Santa Claus: Nah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: Go slow la…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;92. Angels: It’s only a fairy tale they believe…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: You gotta be kidding~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Sure~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: All the time in order to make the situation better. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: Those secondary schooling days~ =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: The time I place my decision for my IPTA. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: Can say so…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: Yes, watever~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tag :&lt;br /&gt;1) Alex Lian!! eat this!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2) Jeffre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3) Juin Giap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4) Tuck Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5) And who ever who feels like answering all these…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-392665917760285032?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/392665917760285032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=392665917760285032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/392665917760285032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/392665917760285032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-bennkitt.html' title='Tagged by BennKitt'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6519916492831825857</id><published>2009-06-02T01:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T01:39:50.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Here Comes June</title><content type='html'>After a hectic working day by last Saturday which turning my half day work became a full day work, plus a '”great” Saturday night which fills with nothing but boredom facing the computer at home, I told myself I must get out from the house by Sunday. I came up with a ridiculous plan saying “Let’s go jogging at the stadium”. Not many of my friends agreed and we drag the planning until late night 10pm. Finally I get to go out and those who on were only Jason, Jeffre, Alex, &amp;amp; me. We went MYOB(Mamak You Orang Bodoh) and follow by the save the world plan at the nearby Cyber Cafe. Tired of saving the world, we went for 2 rounds of Dota but we lose both round. After all that, Jeffre nagging around asking for supper although it’s really late that time. Still we stop by MYOB again and having some boys talk. The most enjoying part of that night is still shouting against each other in the car while fetching everyone home, we really talking there. And I would really want to thank Jason who willing to fetch Alex &amp;amp; me back to K.U that night. And I never thought that Jason were having so much similar problem as I did, maybe it’s because we both were Aquarius? Yelling in the car is the best!!  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Well, just a short post here as I did not updating for more than a week. June is finally here, by the 3rd week, my destiny shall be reveal…    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6519916492831825857?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6519916492831825857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6519916492831825857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6519916492831825857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6519916492831825857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-comes-june.html' title='Here Comes June'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-7251081576414585192</id><published>2009-05-25T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:15:00.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><title type='text'>Vinny’s 21st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Yes, I was late for her party along we Sam and we’ve been punished for being late with wasabi in the very beginning. It taste great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWghELLfI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Jue7pXjRz_E/s1600-h/IMG_35552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_3555" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="IMG_3555" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWhChHbuI/AAAAAAAAA80/PI5ClM6JXTo/IMG_3555_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boonkiat, Wilson and Christine was late also and they get the same punishment. Boonkiat’s reaction…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWh8qpE_I/AAAAAAAAA84/nDKEvN5iGw8/s1600-h/P52302632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230263" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230263" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWinqvfPI/AAAAAAAAA88/zmejtBr7yZ4/P5230263_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson:”Good~!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWj8oA22I/AAAAAAAAA9A/aGOJNqimG84/s1600-h/P52302672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230267" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230267" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWkuDqQHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/21oqSP9DYuQ/P5230267_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Met Hoeping &amp;amp; Shiowhuey there, Boonkiat &amp;amp; I went to have some chat with them after a long time never met. The last time we met was after we took STPM result I guess. After that, We spent most of the time inside her house feasting with the red wines that Aunty Tay sponsored. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWlsDQ0NI/AAAAAAAAA9I/E8Soh6MBD_E/s1600-h/P52302752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230275" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230275" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWmQrpF2I/AAAAAAAAA9M/24M-lmi9I4c/P5230275_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we’ve been summoned to the outdoor for the cake slicing ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWnVee2eI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/tIXUXMomn-E/s1600-h/P52302812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230281" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230281" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWoD3nQMI/AAAAAAAAA9U/78tNfou71pY/P5230281_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWo148API/AAAAAAAAA9Y/5gmhF3G5z2c/s1600-h/P52302853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230285" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P5230285" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWpU3aWuI/AAAAAAAAA9c/njvBwS5wjE0/P5230285_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a wish~&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWq9irvkI/AAAAAAAAA9g/vv7utjdRgQA/s1600-h/P52403133.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWsKyxx_I/AAAAAAAAA9k/1VQIUd-nplg/s1600-h/IMG_35882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_3588" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="IMG_3588" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWsq_xSXI/AAAAAAAAA9o/blnc7yxh54Q/IMG_3588_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in…&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWt1wOxpI/AAAAAAAAA9s/W5TRoJfs7GU/s1600-h/P52303112.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWvN3aQwI/AAAAAAAAA9w/QXuMFv1_on0/s1600-h/P52302982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230298" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230298" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWw4aa6OI/AAAAAAAAA90/xbudw130zo4/P5230298_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW0DfzG9I/AAAAAAAAA94/25901CLwXIE/s1600-h/P52403143.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we went back in the house to feast on red wines again!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW1UfBVbI/AAAAAAAAA98/bRki6DjcZEQ/s1600-h/P52302975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230297" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P5230297" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW2GgBcFI/AAAAAAAAA-A/VIErJWFYhA8/P5230297_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Aunty Tay can’t stand on the wrong way we consume her precious red wines. We were like keep having big glup like barbarians and treating the red wines like beers. So Aunty Tay decided to give a small seminar to us on “How to enjoy your red wine”.&lt;br /&gt;1)Slightly twist the red wine in your glass.&lt;br /&gt;2)Smell it.&lt;br /&gt;3)Sip a little into your mouth and hold it.&lt;br /&gt;4)Bring the smell from your mouth to your nose.&lt;br /&gt;5)Then only swallow it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like that only you’ll get to taste the grape essence within. This is so far what I can recall. Aunty shares most of her experience with us about red wines and we really di learn a lot that day, it’s beyond more than I can write it out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW3SGtApI/AAAAAAAAA-E/KObF1stso14/s1600-h/P52302932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230293" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230293" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW4FcVvdI/AAAAAAAAA-I/z6VkMUeqxr0/P5230293_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We consumed 6 bottles of Aunty Tay’s precious red wines. Yea, there’s a sparkling juice and 100plus there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW5DAqtWI/AAAAAAAAA-M/3JdiM8wlpf4/s1600-h/P52302922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230292" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230292" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW5zPfm-I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/E8rRGVCXgaA/P5230292_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A toast after the seminar… LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW6QfpWOI/AAAAAAAAA-U/vYEA273gpME/s1600-h/P52303013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230301" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P5230301" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW7FguldI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/nbr51vtMeCI/P5230301_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Drunken master?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW8XEa_JI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ZoI2lkFuKTw/s1600-h/P52303005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230300" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P5230300" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW81YAj7I/AAAAAAAAA-g/T9NNHod996Y/P5230300_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms.Banana vs Ms.Fake Flower! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="P5240313" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P5240313" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW9X5bwmI/AAAAAAAAA-k/PNwtHXog0E4/P5240313_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty even show her Shampoo with ginseng extract. Take a closer look, there’s really a ginseng inside the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img title="P5230311" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230311" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW-S7he6I/AAAAAAAAA-o/dt86wu5hX4I/P5230311_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TuckLong joined us late and his face finally appeared in the photos. The guys with fish crackers bought from Kelantan by Aunty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW_sheEcI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Ygri1OWBBkg/s1600-h/P52303082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230308" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230308" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmXAEhPDBI/AAAAAAAAA-w/UsU-i9nSdgo/P5230308_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us again, in the house this time. From left: Sam, Alex, me, Vinny(Birthday girl), JuinGiap, TuckLong, BoonKiat, Jason, Christine, WIlson.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmW0DfzG9I/AAAAAAAAA94/25901CLwXIE/s1600-h/P52403143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5240314" style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="302" alt="P5240314" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmXAmbAi9I/AAAAAAAAA-0/Wkz_UqOUDp8/P5240314_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last picture I taken that day before my battery runs out is this. I found this photo framed on her desk while everyone tucked themselves into her room while she opening her presents. Now, we have another member joined the Club 21. Happy birthday to Vinny founder of the Pig Club, stay happy and pretty always! XD&lt;br /&gt;After dismissed from her house, the guys went cool themselves down at the nearby Mamak and having some resolution of the day there. As more insane we go, we still went to for 2 rounds of Dota at Meru area although to time shows 2am already. When we finally decided to dismiss, it’s 4am already. It’s been awhile since the last time we hang out till so late. But overall, we did enjoy ourselves that day. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-7251081576414585192?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/7251081576414585192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=7251081576414585192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7251081576414585192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/7251081576414585192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/vinnys-21st-birthday-party.html' title='Vinny’s 21st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShmWhChHbuI/AAAAAAAAA80/PI5ClM6JXTo/s72-c/IMG_3555_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-724223734960880168</id><published>2009-05-24T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:23:22.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>I-Don’t-Know-How-To-Name-This-Group Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;After days, weeks, and months saying want to come to have a gathering within this group, it has finally been done. 23rd May, 5pm, Station 1 Meru.    &lt;br /&gt;I went to get my lunch with Jason &amp;amp; BennKitt right after I off work that day at Klang Parade food court, and we were intend to have a few round of pool but unfortunately there was no table available during that time. Jason left us earlier and until we get a table, it was around 4.40pm already. I started to texting those who were joining to find out whether has anyone there already. Chiakie was there already but she was with her ex-colleagues that time. After 5 rounds with BennKitt, I dismissed with BennKitt and take off to Station 1.    &lt;br /&gt;Screw Jeffre for FFK. By the time I reached there, Chiakie was still with her gang but is about to leave, I went to crap with the waiter named Alex. As Chiakie’s gang left, I took over their place. Then, Ck told me Pauline FFK also as circumstances occurred. Meanwhile Ahmuk was on the way from Sri Hartamas after work. Left me, Chiakie, and Alex as the waiter that time. Been talking about “How’s our recent life was” while waiting for Ahmuk and I get scolded for being too polite. By around 6pm something, she’s finally here with a friend of her also. Crapped a lot like we used to and everyone been surprised on each other with our own new look. And we started to take pictures there.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Shkf53-lF7I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/5CO0ZW9UCA0/s1600-h/P5230256%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230256" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="302" alt="P5230256" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Shkf70QNtPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/MToAPJRl0rQ/P5230256_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Asked Alex to be the photographer.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Shkf-VAi0zI/AAAAAAAAA8g/B_XyotDP-Vw/s1600-h/P52302513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230251" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="302" alt="P5230251" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShkgABg1gyI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Leev5DB2mto/P5230251_thumb1.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Screw those who FFK!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShkgC7SkSbI/AAAAAAAAA8o/RcJpN72nRcg/s1600-h/P5230262%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5230262" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P5230262" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ShkgGefrjRI/AAAAAAAAA8s/zvRgcIeRiuY/P5230262_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Station 1 Meru area wasn’t really that safe after all, a snatch thief incident just happened earlier that day. By around 7pm, it’s a dismiss for us, all of us have our own second round plan after that. The next gather were expected to be the coming September. See you guys again and hope next time won’t have that much FFKers. XD&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-724223734960880168?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/724223734960880168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=724223734960880168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/724223734960880168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/724223734960880168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-know-how-to-name-this-group.html' title='I-Don’t-Know-How-To-Name-This-Group Gathering'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Shkf70QNtPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/MToAPJRl0rQ/s72-c/P5230256_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4530190543011740104</id><published>2009-05-18T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:55:10.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Office Alone For A Week #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My supervisor has went for a week vacation again and yes, it left myself alone in the office again. As expected my work will be doubled or tripled in this week, but still I enjoy working myself there as I’ve completely in charge for everything. Things went smoother this time as I already have some experiences to work alone before. Luckily this week isn’t so busy after all, instead of turning on the radio, I surfed on to IMEEM.com to play some of my favourite playlist there and discovered some great song there. During lunch hour, I still got time to stream up 2 episodes of Bleach everyday. Being alone in great some times. =D   &lt;br /&gt;Well, there goes another week, my supervisor will be back to work tomorrow. I wonder what kind of souvenir I’ll get this time.    &lt;br /&gt;Just some short post here I haven’t been updating for a week. Sometimes, while at home, I would really feel like.. just leave me alone. My dad would always bug into the room and start his ridiculous stories and the story he made today was a bit over. It pissed me off really, but how should I express it? Can’t really find any suitable person to talk about this, still my blog is the best place to split it but not all…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4530190543011740104?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4530190543011740104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4530190543011740104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4530190543011740104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4530190543011740104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/office-alone-for-week-2.html' title='Office Alone For A Week #2'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-280575152902141881</id><published>2009-05-10T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:28:04.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Wesak Day</title><content type='html'>The night before Wesak Day while chatting in MSN.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;AlEx:&amp;quot;I’m back!! let’s go Bak Kut Teh!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;JG:&amp;quot;F**k you! tomorrow is Wesak Day la! Eat Vege!&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;ベンジ様:&amp;quot;Haha~&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Just a funny part of conversation which I want to quote it up.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile in Wesak Day, I didn’t really went to any temple or being a vegetarian for a day. By afternoon I went to met Joan up with Alex as she want to return the Pure Maths text book to me. She’s the driver of the day and we went to get our lunch at McD JJ BukitRaja. Conveniently met JG there while having a walk around JJ. We dismissed from JJ in around 3pm.&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SggnTA4aPuI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/BcJhFrn3p2Y/s1600-h/P5090239%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5090239" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="P5090239" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SggnT7_clGI/AAAAAAAAA8U/lVHSLofOPT0/P5090239_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Joan speeding with her SLK(Speedy Little Kelisa)!  &lt;br /&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;She sent 2 of us back to KP after that and we went met up with BennKitt who has already there. Jason joined us after later while we were waiting for table to play pool. We have a 2 on 2 game when we get a table. Alex &amp;amp; Jason left earlier while me &amp;amp; BennKitt continue.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Later when we get tired of it, we went to get some refreshment at Southern Curry House again. As I’m somehow addicted to Bleach recently, I requested to have a few round of Fighter of Characters at the nearby cyber cafe. It’s kind of troublesome to get it download there as the line were pretty slow there. Sam joined us later and we play DotA instead. Both of them versus me and I get Double Kill&lt;strike&gt; in the beginning, but I lose in the end&lt;/strike&gt;!   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 3 of us joined the rest for night tea after that. BoonKiat also asked me out for tea by that time but as inconvenient occured, I’m unable to join them. Too bad. BennKitt and the rest have further plan later then but I refuse to join, I rather went to my grandma house located at Southern Park as I’m getting tired already after getting out from the house since afternoon.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;After I reached home, I still get to catch a few episodes of Bleach. Then only I recalled back, where is my Pure Maths text book? Shit! I must have left it at the cyber cafe earlier this evening! Behold! The ultimate careless power of Benjamin! Argh~!!! I’ve asked BennKitt to help to check it back there, hope it’s still there. No, it’s gone…  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-280575152902141881?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/280575152902141881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=280575152902141881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/280575152902141881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/280575152902141881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/wesak-day.html' title='Wesak Day'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SggnT7_clGI/AAAAAAAAA8U/lVHSLofOPT0/s72-c/P5090239_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6888726176111411899</id><published>2009-05-07T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T01:19:30.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>BoonKiat’s 21st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Instead of cheat him out all the time,  we all bang to his house straight away this time. Sam came fetch me by 9 something and everyone will regroup at Wilson’s house. Jason, HuiLing, &amp;amp; Vinny already there when we arrived. Later, JuinGiap, TuckLong &amp;amp; WaiChung joined us. With everyone’s here, it’s time to strike on to BoonKiat’s house. We sent Wilson &amp;amp; JuinGiap as spy into his house to lure him out while we all preparing at outside. This is what happened that time…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:e6d4f506-44a6-4abd-9d13-e98ad39334d7" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: none; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;div id="010ea238-b045-4634-a66a-26e061530ee6" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G1Iv7VBcOX8" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-STYLE: none; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: none; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: none" height="'\" alt="" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_hHuFvhI/AAAAAAAAA60/Q_4_wpLAeT8/videoe1d14085a1cb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="'\" onload="var downlevelDiv = document.getElementById('010ea238-b045-4634-a66a-26e061530ee6'); downlevelDiv.innerHTML = &amp;quot;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;object width=\&amp;quot;425\&amp;quot; height=\&amp;quot;355\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=\&amp;quot;movie\&amp;quot; value=\&amp;quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/G1Iv7VBcOX8&amp;amp;hl=en\&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;\/param&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=" type="'\" galleryimg="no" hl="'en\" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;A picture of the birthday boy with the birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_h_1LepI/AAAAAAAAA64/5q7mNESSfeM/s1600-h/P5050210%5B15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050210" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="291" alt="P5050210" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_iVHl0TI/AAAAAAAAA68/2wloGzRgpTw/P5050210_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday boy with his birthday present! Yes Larh~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_jA-iNYI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Mnpki5GXeq8/s1600-h/P5050214%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050214" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="223" alt="P5050214" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_j_tvZRI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jfqLrUIiF3A/P5050214_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_lCDU6KI/AAAAAAAAA7I/Df69-iereL4/s1600-h/P5050218%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050218" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="223" alt="P5050218" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_l-x5GOI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3tee0fT6dn8/P5050218_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ng(Tuck Long + Boon Kiat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_mkaWSUI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/sUSdy70ZEnQ/s1600-h/P5050221%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050221" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="223" alt="P5050221" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_nCjd4KI/AAAAAAAAA7U/ouiyVAOX4uk/P5050221_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B(enji + oonKiat) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_n6CausI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/cGAGf9e1ODI/s1600-h/P5050222%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050222" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="223" alt="P5050222" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_ovOz9II/AAAAAAAAA7c/TOGxcj6Ahuo/P5050222_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BK:”This 2 again… yawn~”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_pck6gzI/AAAAAAAAA7g/3U4JkihJt5A/s1600-h/P5050223%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050223" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="223" alt="P5050223" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_qLXVcvI/AAAAAAAAA7k/LeSERxi6x6E/P5050223_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BoonKiat + &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;JuinGiap + TuckLong&lt;/span&gt; + Jason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_rLeT3PI/AAAAAAAAA7o/kEv8tPE4aTQ/s1600-h/P5050228%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050228" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="222" alt="P5050228" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_rrzvTyI/AAAAAAAAA7s/go2P18s-oUM/P5050228_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_swlUDlI/AAAAAAAAA7w/F0kkfo8H28M/s1600-h/P5050232%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5050232" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="223" alt="P5050232" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_tfr-IJI/AAAAAAAAA70/heL_Xy9thTk/P5050232_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TuckLong, WaiChung, HuiLing &amp;amp; Vinny went home earlier after that, the rest stays and have some boys talk after that. Sam login to his own Friendster profile looking at his own photos with just only his face that time causing us to lost the appetite to have another piece of cake. By around 12am right after BoonKiat’s birthday over, Sam and I dismissed with the rest.&lt;/p&gt;Well, we now have a new president for the Club 21 – Ng Boon Kiat! Welcome to Club 21! Stay strong, stay fit! Hope you like the surprise this time. XD &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-6888726176111411899?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6888726176111411899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6888726176111411899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6888726176111411899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6888726176111411899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/boonkiats-21st-birthday.html' title='BoonKiat’s 21st Birthday'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgG_hHuFvhI/AAAAAAAAA60/Q_4_wpLAeT8/s72-c/videoe1d14085a1cb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-8425364854180682826</id><published>2009-05-04T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:53:33.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Events'/><title type='text'>JiaYee’s Wedding Buffet</title><content type='html'>Last month, I received an invitation through SMS from a friend which did not contact for quite awhile - JiaYee asking whether will I attend her wedding buffet in the 2nd of May 2009. I felt this shocking as she was same age as me and I’m was slightly older than her. Of course I reply than I’m going as some of my buddies will be there as well.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday was the day, not LeeHom’s Music Man concert but JiaYee’s wedding buffet dinner night at her house. BennKitt came fetch me by 6 something pm and we went to spend some time at Klang Parade snooker centre while waiting Eugene off work. While having the pool game with BennKitt, both of us screwed up a lot. Each of us entered the black 8 cue before it should which causing a loss for a game in the first 2 matches. By the 3rd round, I can’t even start the game properly(the white cue hits nothing) and  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff"&gt;BennKitt says:”I know you’re nervous to go JiaYee’s party and scare her husband treat her bad next time~”.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00"&gt;I replied:”Yea lah, I kar kar dei was once her so called Khai Gor you know!”.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BennKitt’s turn to start the game, the same scenario happened(white cue hits nothing).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00"&gt;I says:”I know you’re also nervous as she going to get married already, don’t lost concentrate la~”   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff"&gt;BennKitt replied:”Of course I also nervous la! I kar kar dei was once wanted to tackle her 1 le!”   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*Benjamin &amp;amp; BennKitt laugh out loud*  &lt;br /&gt;When received a text from Eugene saying he’s ready, we went met up in front BennKitt’s house and went to JiaYee’s house with Eugene’s Myvi only. The overall participants in our group is Me, BennKitt, Eugene, Crystal, &amp;amp; ChinYee. We shared up to buy JiaYee a present which I don’t even get to take a look at. I felt she has became far more mature than me than time, maybe it’s because she going to get married soon? Can’t really speak as spontaneously as last time with her, but I still can talk shit with her brother. Her brother ZhengFeng has grown ridiculously big size comparing to last time he was just a form 2 kid who can't even do pumping. BennKitt &amp;amp; Eugene got shocked. ZhengFeng served me Calsberg, I can just stand for 1 can only as usual and my face got blushed. 5 of us stayed there for around 1 hour something and need to leave already. Well we still get to take a picture together before we leave &lt;strike&gt;while she was still single&lt;/strike&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sf3h13ERmQI/AAAAAAAAA74/X7-a4_B-RzU/s1600-h/P5020198%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P5020198" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="259" alt="P5020198" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sf3h2rmMPKI/AAAAAAAAA78/rV_2FO9N0n0/P5020198_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;She gave us some of her wedding photos as souvenir as well. I was thinking to upload that wedding photo given here but think again, this is my blog, it's all about Benjamin, why should I do that? Hoho~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgHAiYbKR6I/AAAAAAAAA8I/1qCT2t7j_xA/s1600-h/IMG_0057%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="IMG_0057" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="258" alt="IMG_0057" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SgHAi7bqeVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/P5HdzDEFMbs/IMG_0057_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;A picture taken with her 4 years ago in Tutti Camp'05. Recalling back those days while we all were still wearing uniforms, well, time flies eh, now she had get married already. XD   &lt;br /&gt;May she have a blessed and wonderful marriage. =D&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-8425364854180682826?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8425364854180682826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=8425364854180682826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8425364854180682826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8425364854180682826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/05/jiayees-wedding-buffet.html' title='JiaYee’s Wedding Buffet'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sf3h2rmMPKI/AAAAAAAAA78/rV_2FO9N0n0/s72-c/P5020198_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6780501568437525200</id><published>2009-04-29T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:08:02.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Master Piece'/><title type='text'>Equation</title><content type='html'>I found this equation very interesting… LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfdDDyyu0EI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/hiEQoHE1fAQ/s1600-h/woman%20%3D%20problem%5B5%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="woman = problem" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="597" alt="woman = problem" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfdDGagabwI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/6Pku8BN-SbE/woman%20%3D%20problem_thumb%5B5%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="432" 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/4153840894945650899-6780501568437525200?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/6780501568437525200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=6780501568437525200&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6780501568437525200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/6780501568437525200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/equation.html' title='Equation'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfdDGagabwI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/6Pku8BN-SbE/s72-c/woman%20%3D%20problem_thumb%5B5%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3176471659874616904</id><published>2009-04-25T17:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:17:11.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>New Modem</title><content type='html'>Damn happy to regained the usage of own modem again. No need to steal modem from office every night in order to get online. The dealer service damn good also, they deliver it to my house by late night 11 something pm. Behold, my new wireless modem which cost me RM198.00!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfLXssJqdxI/AAAAAAAAA6A/S0oKVqiv3jQ/s1600-h/P4250192%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4250192" border="0" alt="P4250192" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfLXtM44JvI/AAAAAAAAA6E/m3inQXKZ82k/P4250192_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="294" height="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old modem below can be toss away already…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfLXt5KY0HI/AAAAAAAAA6I/mCIfK1uCApM/s1600-h/P4200190%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4200190" border="0" alt="P4200190" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfLXuSPklyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/uKgvxoczAME/P4200190_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" height="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this afternoon, my dad went show off by telling my aunties that we’ve bought a new modem. After I off work and went home, I’ve been summoned by them and started to fire their M-16 on me.&lt;br /&gt;”How come modem will spoil!?”&lt;br /&gt;”Why buy such expensive modem!?”&lt;br /&gt;”Why don’t get a new promo package and get a new modem for free!?”&lt;br /&gt;”You don’t know how to count ah!?”&lt;br /&gt;”You could save more if you get the same package as mine!”&lt;br /&gt;”Why don’t inquiry more before this!?”&lt;br /&gt;”Because you lazy!!”&lt;br /&gt;Like I care… Anyhow, I’m still happy with the new modem I have now, Wahahahaha~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3176471659874616904?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3176471659874616904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3176471659874616904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3176471659874616904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3176471659874616904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-modem.html' title='New Modem'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SfLXtM44JvI/AAAAAAAAA6E/m3inQXKZ82k/s72-c/P4250192_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4378422978667932158</id><published>2009-04-23T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:12:13.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Tagged Again</title><content type='html'>Rules:~Copy it to your blog post, erase my answers, enter yours, and lastly tag 10 people.~Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions.~They have to be real. Nothing made up!~If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers.~You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What Is Your Name : Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;2. A Four Letter Word : Bird&lt;br /&gt;3. A Boy's Name : Brandon&lt;br /&gt;4. A Girl's Name : Barbie&lt;br /&gt;5. An Occupation : Boomer!&lt;br /&gt;6. A Color : Black&lt;br /&gt;7. Something You'll Wear : Badge&lt;br /&gt;8. Any Noun From The Bible : Boloso boloso boloso...&lt;br /&gt;9. A Food : Black pepper chicken chop!&lt;br /&gt;10. Something Found In The Bathroom Or Your Bag : Body bath form&lt;br /&gt;11. A Place : Bukit Tinggi ^^&lt;br /&gt;12. A Reason For Being Late : Bird drops on my shirt and gone home take bath and come out again...&lt;br /&gt;13. Something You'd Shout : BaKaYaRou~!!!&lt;br /&gt;14. A Movie Title : Benjamin Buttock!! XD&lt;br /&gt;15. Something You Drink : Blended Ice Caramel Latte~&lt;br /&gt;16. A Musical Group : Big band&lt;br /&gt;17. An Animal : Boar&lt;br /&gt;18. A Street Name : Back Street! where BackStreetBoys live? haha&lt;br /&gt;19. A Type Of Car : Bumper car! XD&lt;br /&gt;20. The Title Of A Song : Blast My Desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People I Tag :&lt;br /&gt;1. Alex Lian&lt;br /&gt;2. Jeffre Ng&lt;br /&gt;3. JuinGiap&lt;br /&gt;4. Sam Lim&lt;br /&gt;5. TuckLong&lt;br /&gt;6. Pauline Lim&lt;br /&gt;7. ChiaKie&lt;br /&gt;8. VeeMae&lt;br /&gt;9. ShinBei&lt;br /&gt;10. YiChun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4378422978667932158?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4378422978667932158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4378422978667932158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4378422978667932158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4378422978667932158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged Again'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-4644839973446056268</id><published>2009-04-22T18:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:17:47.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Confusion by Big Bro</title><content type='html'>I've drafted a half written version for this title earlier yesterday but I end up delete the draft thinking why should I complain so much. But this morning, something happened again and really made me want to make this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday midnight before I go to bed, my bro told me to wake him up by tomorrow morning 9a.m and make sure he's really awake. The next morning, I've tried to wake him up for a few times but he just reply "emm... zzz...". After I took my bath and try to wake him up again, he finally said something, "You don't patient in waking up people, you should come nearer and shake my shoulder but not poking my leg... zzz..."*dozed off again*. How I wish to toss the CPU right on to his head that time. This is the first time I heard such ridiculous stuff and the time already 9.30a.m, He probably going to blame me for not waking him up again if he's late for his appointment. This isn't the first time I encounter with his ridiculous phase anyway. There was once he saw me writing a post in my blog, he said:"Not until the day you stop blogging, you won't become mature, those who were mature enough will never really share everything with everyone using the blog". Yes, ridiculously not making sense for me, I believe myself to have the ability to state what kind of stuff were sharable in the blog and what should not. Ever since from my childhood, my bro told me tons of stuff and advices, I did believe in some of it and even make some of it as my rules of life. But after some time passes, he showed me the reverse kind of action from what he told me. Such as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"Drive slowly" - I saw him speeding always.&lt;br /&gt;"No girl won't die 1" - He will do crazy stuff whenever he's on love operation, bake cakes, make lantern, etc.&lt;br /&gt;"PC at home should never use for gaming" - He installed Gunbound &amp;amp; Left4Dead.&lt;br /&gt;"Go UTAR" - After i registered, he told me we can't effort it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...and many more. This is why I was like so confuse sometimes about everything he said. Can't really make sure whether what he said is the right thing or not. But anyway, he's still the only big bro i have. Guess I'll just listen whatever he said and try my best to make it clear myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing it all out do makes me feel better =D. I think I've made a similar post regarding to my father before this, I think I might complain more... XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-4644839973446056268?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/4644839973446056268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=4644839973446056268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4644839973446056268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/4644839973446056268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/confusion-by-big-bro.html' title='Confusion by Big Bro'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-2473926692980177840</id><published>2009-04-15T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:17:53.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discovery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complaints'/><title type='text'>Sunway Incident</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Jason’s 65th TOA Graduate Exhibition night (something like all the students who finished their course publishing their masterpiece there) and he invited us to his college there. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That day after work, I went to take RapidKL with BoonKiat to Sunway area as everyone already waiting for us. In the bus, there’s only 3 chinese. Me, BoonKiat, and a weirdo wearing specs. When the bus reached Subang Parade, we were told by that weirdo that we need to take another ride to reach Sunway Pyramid. Thanks for the info and all the passengers been evacuated. Both of us took the next ride to get to our destination, that weirdo took the same bus with us again and he sat beside us with the pass way in between and he started talking with BoonKiat,&lt;br /&gt;”Where you guys from?”&lt;br /&gt;”Study or working?”&lt;br /&gt;”How old you guys were?”&lt;br /&gt;I don’t give a damn about that weirdo’s presence. Finally reached Sunway Pyramid, but unfortunately he left the bus at the same spot with us. It took us some time to walk ourselves to the rendezvous place, he still tagged along all the way. That weirdo did talk to me also and his name is Alex. As we’re about to reach our destination, he asked for BoonKiat’s number, but BoonKiat asked back for his number instead and did not expose his own number. Next, he asked for my number as well. I was somehow to entertain him more and just told him my number just don’t want to have more conversation with him. And finally, he’s apart from us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At Yuen Steamboat Buffet Restaurant, Wilson and the rest already start serving themselves, it’s time for both of us to feast too. Not long after I start tucking food into my mouth, I received a text from Alex the weirdo saying “Nice to meet you, Benjamin is your name, correct?”. I’ve been having a bad feeling after I gave him my number just now. Never mind, I’ll just reply him once &lt;strike&gt;I think&lt;/strike&gt;. I replied him “Nice to meet you too” that all. He replied again and I already told myself not to reply anymore and continue my meal. After finished our meal by 9.30pm, we make our move to TOA to meet up with Jason for his exhibition. While on the way there, I received another text from him “Finished your party there already? Going back to Klang?”. I ignore again and started to feel disgusted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsoEcBa2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/3tgo-VlBzog/s1600-h/P4140135%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: inline; HEIGHT: 205px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4140135" border="0" alt="P4140135" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsoug_osI/AAAAAAAAA5M/qz22V3ATh4A/P4140135_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="297" height="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First time went to TOA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsp-W3tRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/aSspwgdjph4/s1600-h/P4140140%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 172px; DISPLAY: inline; HEIGHT: 239px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4140140" border="0" alt="P4140140" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsrtoga9I/AAAAAAAAA5U/zfcBdAN1GcA/P4140140_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="190" height="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason’s work, advertise for Pos Malaysia?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXstWlsj8I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/JuCRLDtlXMs/s1600-h/P4140142%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: inline; HEIGHT: 200px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4140142" border="0" alt="P4140142" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsuJ6_8PI/AAAAAAAAA5c/SIeTVoGVSTY/P4140142_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="310" height="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inside the exhibition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsv-gZwpI/AAAAAAAAA5g/8lmd1gyQv9c/s1600-h/P4140138%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: inline; HEIGHT: 190px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4140138" border="0" alt="P4140138" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsw07eyeI/AAAAAAAAA5k/E95fz4dnryY/P4140138_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="306" height="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interior Design model.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsyUt0mbI/AAAAAAAAA5o/6hhhy473Cxk/s1600-h/P4140143%5B3%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" title="P4140143" border="0" alt="P4140143" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsy9Ps4FI/AAAAAAAAA5s/qziAnpeoYuA/P4140143_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="233" height="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the showcase there. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There’s more stunning and awesome art work in there but I don’t really dare to take out my camera to snap more pictures there as I saw everyone with camera there was using those Canon EOS type of camera (big, black, heavy, with super lens and flasher kind). So didn’t take much relevant pictures there. We all left there by around 10.45pm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;While on the way home, I received a text again and it really freaks me out before I open it. Open it up, it’s a reply from the birthday girl for wishing her. Big relief~ And immediately, my phone buzzed for a message received again. It’s Alex the weirdo again!! Argh!!! Sent me a forward message and again, I ignore. Even the Dato’s granddaughter also I did not entertain much last time, like the hell I’d entertain you. Think I’m cruel? Maybe, but you are just a stranger. I don’t care. Anyhow I’ve learned something that day, “Never give your number to a stranger that easily”. The reason you were trying to keep me in contact probably related to your work or business looking for a wider community, I won’t be your prey. Or maybe you were just trying to make more friends, but sorry I did not intend to widen my friends community for now. I am Benji-Sama! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-2473926692980177840?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/2473926692980177840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=2473926692980177840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2473926692980177840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/2473926692980177840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunway-incident.html' title='Sunway Incident'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SeXsoug_osI/AAAAAAAAA5M/qz22V3ATh4A/s72-c/P4140135_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3506056593884623520</id><published>2009-04-13T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:54:13.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life Routine'/><title type='text'>Disconnected</title><content type='html'>Been neglected myself from the internet for days, that’s why I’m not updating this blog for 2 weeks. I’ve asked the TM technician came to my house to have a check out on my lines and modem. After a few test with his own devices, he certified that there’s problem with my modem and phone line. Means I need to get myself another modem, how much does it going to cost me? How come I still get to online tonight? I’ve stole the modem from my office for my own usage at home… Haha!  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The night time in this couple of week without internet would almost kill me. No messenger, no blogging, no downloading, no GG!! What can I do with a computer without Internet? Well, I still can get myself entertained by finish up all the 200++ episodes of Naruto series, dealing with 2 insane computers in 6.59 Ai, and took some time thinking how to upgrade the layout of this blog of mine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  That’s all for this time, kind of lazy to update the recent events. Yawn~  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3506056593884623520?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3506056593884623520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3506056593884623520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3506056593884623520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3506056593884623520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/04/disconnected.html' title='Disconnected'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-3695091134440726191</id><published>2009-03-30T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:11:57.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>During Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>Well guys, during that very hour, did you switch off your lights showing that you’ve voted for the earth? Give yourself an applause if you did. =D  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;As for myself, I did not really contribute anything. I went out in that very hour. I ride on Sam’s Iswara at 8.30p.m sharp and went to meet up BennKitt and WaiChung at KP. while everyone switch off the light for Earth Hour, we switched on the light for the pool table for a few games. Get to have a rematch game with BennKitt but still lose. Until we had enough and stop playing, I look at the time and it shows 9.30p.m sharp. The Earth Hour has just over. After that we went gather with the rest for a night tea session and bang on the nearby cyber cafe just as what boys would do by Saturday night.  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Sorry for not switching off the light as I’m not at home that time. But as what I seen in Klang while on the way to KP, nobody seems to be supporting this campaign much. Lights are everywhere. Lastly, will this campaign really works in saving the earth? Or maybe people would just take this as an opportunity to have fun? What’s the true meaning of this campaign then?   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-3695091134440726191?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/3695091134440726191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=3695091134440726191&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3695091134440726191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/3695091134440726191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/03/during-earth-hour.html' title='During Earth Hour'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-8487477652589756138</id><published>2009-03-25T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:58:47.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>The moment I woke up from my bed, I saw the sky were in grey. It’s raining out there. I guess this is the reason why I don’t feel like waking up because this is the best weather for a long tight sleep. But still, I need to work and have to get my butt off my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a while since I last saw the morning were raining. While on the way to my office sitting on the passenger seat in my mom’s car watching the rain drops by with the chill feeling. Don’t know why, not to say I like the rains but somehow the feeling were so suitable for me in this moment. Every time it rains, I felt like I’m no longer in Klang. Felt more like I’m in KL/PJ/Subang for as what’s in my mind is Klang were more like a desert. I still remember while I was a kid, I always travel to KL area following my dad. Don’t know why, the image of those places sets in my mind were in rainy days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mist of rain, we can hardly see through the path ahead us and it seems to be ridiculous to dash on blindly. So we would probably got no other options but to stop by in the shelter and wait until the rain stops. Then only we can continue the journey. Same case for me now, I was like having a heavy rain in my life now, unable to secure a place in any university until now, can’t even find myself a better job with my level now. It’s really like I’m stuck in the heavy rain and cannot take any further steps. My home and my current job would be the shelter for me now. Until the sun comes back, which means I’ve finally able to secure myself a place in university. That is the time when I can finally back on the journey in my life pursuing something further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SckO_pKqXQI/AAAAAAAAA4g/g_EaGWu-FiY/s1600-h/PA011476%5B36%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="PA011476" style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="226" alt="PA011476" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SckPJGVpvcI/AAAAAAAAA4k/nOt5uqh2Xi8/PA011476_thumb%5B38%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting for rising sun…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4153840894945650899-8487477652589756138?l=benjaminchooi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/feeds/8487477652589756138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4153840894945650899&amp;postID=8487477652589756138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8487477652589756138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4153840894945650899/posts/default/8487477652589756138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benjaminchooi.blogspot.com/2009/03/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Benjamin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03019496843751093612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SY8nFl5PpMI/AAAAAAAAAt8/FMP08dLhYI0/S220/PA011481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/SckPJGVpvcI/AAAAAAAAA4k/nOt5uqh2Xi8/s72-c/PA011476_thumb%5B38%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4153840894945650899.post-6294782404684592990</id><published>2009-03-20T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T00:58:20.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys Talk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>As An Interactor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Few days ago, one of my junior from Interact Club last time(let’s call him Andy) requested to borrow the Interact Club uniform from me. Well, of course I do lend him my uniform while I went to retrieve Alex’s STPM certificate. The uniform that I’ve been hanging in my cupboard for quite awhile, looking back at it somehow recalled back lots of memory as an Interactor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I joined Interact Club back then in the early 2005. The reason I join is because I saw lots of my friends been joining it under HerSeng’s encouragement/seduction/promotion. And yes, I’ve joined it, how can I resist? so many of my friends joining right? The way HerSeng promoting the club was like I.U.Day(International Understanding Day) is coming soon, lots of man power will be needed, a very recommended certificate will be given to those form 5 students after graduate in high school, lots of activity will be held and we can have lots of fun, and not forgetting we’ll always have join activity with other schools who under the same district, this mean there’s will be lots of girls waiting for us to peep!! Well we start by attending the meetings held by the Board of Directors. Most of them were form 6 students and those I have deeper image would be the TaukeSoh – Rachel Huan, secretary – PingLing, V.Secretary – WengMay, I.U.Director – Melinder, H.R.Director – PuiThing, and the most active without position form 6 member – Jeremy Leow. As for the preparation for the coming I.U.Day, several task has been divided to different groups. Jeffre and me been sent to the Opening Ceremony Department under HerSeng’s request and yes, he’s the boss. Meanwhile, he also take in charge for the performance part conducting Alex, BoonKiat, Edward, Jason, ShengYao, &amp;amp; TuckLong in 2 production. Gan, WaiChung, &amp;amp; Edwin have their another own production on the go as well. Back to the O.C.Department, our objective is to create 2 19ft long banner to hang on both side of the stage and a big chinese fan. Everything was HerSeng’s idea and as the theme would be Dynasty, we have to illustrate a dragon and a phoenix on the 19ft banners.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJvxHBy2HI/AAAAAAAAA1s/eehAaykBqo8/s1600-h/dragon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="dragon" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="405" alt="dragon" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJvyd_4BOI/AAAAAAAAA1w/Fa89K1pN-0I/dragon_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; This is the Dragon banner we’ve made. Yeah I know you would want to ask how come the dragon don’t have scales? But at least this dragon’s body length IS longer than that ShenLong you saw in the Dragon Ball Evolution movie! Damn disappointed when I saw that ShenLong comparing with that one I watch in animation. Cut the crap off, about the phoenix, I did not save any picture of it meanwhile all the original copy don’t know where to be already. And the big chinese fan, dont’ have picture of it also but it took us time and effort looking for the material and figuring out our own way to form all the wood together and decorate it. We went through a hard time in calculating the length of the stage to set the fan and banners up to it. Install strings everywhere to make sure the fan stay still through the whole event. Thanks to those who helping out as well although you guys were in other department.   &lt;p&gt;On that day(I.U.Day), our opening ceremony went almost well but screwed up a little. When that guest from Rotary Club launch the opening ceremony for us, Jeffre &amp;amp; me released the banner from both side under HerSeng’s order. But somehow the fan did not open up as the way it suppose but luckily we did a very stable string base for the fan to came back to the way it was. The whole event went very well, my fellow friends performed greatly and earned the audience’s applause. Somehow that time I was feel like, damn~ they get all the best part… Haha! But it doesn’t really matter now as everything has over for such a long time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJvznrMlGI/AAAAAAAAA10/I1Ockqcg6aQ/s1600-h/interactors5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="interactors" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="248" alt="interactors" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJv-QxgS4I/AAAAAAAAA14/brZFQQwXDps/interactors_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="351" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; A picture of us in uniform. Saw me?   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJv_irCE0I/AAAAAAAAA18/QutG-0NLZig/s1600-h/RajaZalina7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Raja Zalina" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="265" alt="Raja Zalina" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwAeZY9bI/AAAAAAAAA2A/4rDFEJUEMXQ/RajaZalina_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; ACS or LaSalle I.U.Day I forgot, venue is the hall of S.I.T. The photographing skill of that fella who snap this picture, cannot be accept. A brat from ACS or LaSalle I remember.   &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwBQsdaTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/3h9INVVWkl4/s1600-h/P10100445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="P1010044" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="230" alt="P1010044" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwCCUHlyI/AAAAAAAAA2I/acVrkpdzl3k/P1010044_thumb3.jpg?imgmax=800" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The most unforgettable I.U.Day I’ve attend before, Convent Klang. With the theme… Famine… It really made us starving there. The event starts by 7.30a.m and ends by 4p.m but they bring us to refreshment only after 3p.m!! Didn’t take breakfast that day, imagine how could we survive through the whole event. Think again, how about those who can’t even get to have a proper meal at those war country? We did learn something that day… Appreciate our food.&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwDZVoX0I/AAAAAAAAA2M/BBTvpUKEuZY/s1600-h/starcruise7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="starcruise" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="265" alt="starcruise" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwEmHP-tI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/tpnawyaxx3E/starcruise_thumb5.jpg?imgmax=800" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, the most unforgettable joint event among the school from Klang District is… We get to ride on Starcruise for absolutely FREE!! Under the Rotary Club guide. Although the ship is not moving, visiting such grand looking ship would have be very proud already. Even tea time snacks were prepared for all of us as well, with class! With just a snap of finger, the waitress there will serve us drinks!&lt;/p&gt; With the well leading from the B.O.D and the support from all the hyperactive members, we-Interact Club of HSK has earned ourselves the title of The Best Club of the year!! Our glory days!! That is so far had happened in my year 2005 of Interact Club.   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In year 2006, We paid a visit back to HSK as we’ve been invited to the I.U.Day that year.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwF_wMnSI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mHE2ibzqlmg/s1600-h/25668330240639l3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="25668330240639l" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="264" alt="25668330240639l" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwGyzsn_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/rQoWSxKG9Zk/25668330240639l_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="351" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; A few months after that, I back to HSK for my form 6 studies and join back this club expecting more of those fun days to return. The seniors guide us well in the beginning, Thanks to Joan the President, Eddy the Vice, May the secretary, and JianMing the Treasurer and the other seniors. But it’s different when it comes to the fight for position against each other with new students who came from other school to study form 6. I still remember that time I was interviewed by 4 seniors at the same time, normally the others were handle by 2 of the seniors only. My seniors having hard time to decide it. In the end, I get the post as the International Understanding Director. Everything did not went well in this year, lots of activity we trying to held were end up cancel by Pn.Prema. Damn frustrated that time but luckily we still can get the preparation for the next year I.U.Day to move on by the end of year 2006.   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Year 2007, been getting along quite well in the B.O.D already after so many meetings and joint events we had together. Early of the year was still busy for the coming I.U.Day as we did last 2 years ago but this time things we handle was more meets the eye in year 2005. Several approval were needed to use the Putra Hall, need to set a precise date for the I.U.Day, Refreshment, Publicity, Multimedia management, EVERYTHING! Myself as the I.U.Director was the chairman for the event of the day need to make sure everything goes smooth but luckily all my subordinate were being so helpful. Alex been going all out to help me out but everyone thinks that he trying to show off by grabbing all the responsibility from me, pity~. Been troubled BoonKiat so much especially in transport issue. Vmae done her secretary job fast and efficiently and we got no problem for the hall booking &lt;strike&gt;I guess.&lt;/strike&gt; Backdrops and hall decoration were splendid thanks to Peh. XiuYang in charge of performance but I bug in quite a lot, I requested HerSeng to conduct a dance performance for us, and thanks to LihYing who went all the way to Subang to get the Yukata costume. Nicely done souvenir by HuaYing’s department. Booklet made in time thanks to Ranjani. Multimedia slideshow by GuatTat &amp;amp; ChewWai. And lastly the emcees, Alvin &amp;amp; Marie! Back to the part I said I’ve requested HerSeng to conduct a performance for us, those who took part of it stayed back at school almost everyday after school to practice. I appreciate all your efforts but although some of them will be missing in action sometimes for whatever kind of reason but I don’t really mind now.     &lt;br /&gt;On that very day(I.U.Day 07), damn nervous as I need to give an opening speech. Already screwed up in the beginning as I did not really prepare well for my speech, last minute work and having phobia on the stage that time. I don’t even know what I’m talking while on the stage. Quickly move on to the next agenda. We have Fashion Show, Dikir Barat, Karate, and Slideshow coming up next. After the refreshment, it’s time to show what we’ve been training for all the time. Don’t really feel like posting this video because I did screw myself a lot, but if I don’t upload it in this post, when will I still find a suitable time to post it? Hope you guys like it…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:66feee8f-f696-49a0-beea-0d12016a0af2" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="423" height="359"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/Oi3-BYKmV9/aus=false/pv=2/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/Oi3-BYKmV9/aus=false/pv=2/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="423" height="359" allowFullScreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Thanks to LihYing for recording this video of us.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/Sce_lvnCdvI/AAAAAAAAA30/DY_8RsnQ_gU/s1600-h/1_848114969l%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="1_848114969l" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="228" alt="1_848114969l" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwIiRO2LI/AAAAAAAAA34/Ver10w-cEUE/1_848114969l_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;A picture of all the dancers.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwJZ35bBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/7p5HUFn8ND8/s1600-h/1_477525615l%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="1_477525615l" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="229" alt="1_477525615l" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwKDw_W-I/AAAAAAAAA4I/qAXKBGX2pZQ/1_477525615l_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="342" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to TuckLong, WaiChung, Jason, &amp;amp; WengSheng who showed up as a guest. A picture of the dancers + form3,4 members + TuckLong.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwLMg8brI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/LQgsAIQ1OyU/s1600-h/1_618819316l%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="1_618819316l" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="231" alt="1_618819316l" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwMGi8ScI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/jYmBx3T0Uec/1_618819316l_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;A picture with all the members + seniors + teacher advisor. I’m the Dai Gor in the middle!! There goes the I.U.Day 07 and overall, it was a failure as we did not really make any profit because the sponsorship department shows a terrible, horrible, &amp;amp; vegetable result. I was once told them that I will treat them all KFC once we made this I.U.Day a success. End up I treat them nothing after that, that’s something that I’ve been felt guilty for that time.   &lt;br /&gt;Nothing big happen in my Interact life in that year after that, but well we still attend some activities such as Hari Ko-ko and Fiesta Craze.   &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The finale, in a blink of eye the day to let everything go is here. The 2007 Joint Interact Installation was held at KEC. I still remember that day was the report card day at school. Here’s some picture taken that day.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwNQanImI/AAAAAAAAA20/GSbyivfS_QM/s1600-h/RIMG0020%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="RIMG0020" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="245" alt="RIMG0020" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwOr-JfzI/AAAAAAAAA24/nc1cMwBMM04/RIMG0020_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Fooling with our jewels. Me(I.U.Director) &amp;amp; XiuYang(Treasurer)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwP5rhY3I/AAAAAAAAA28/Kz0WzYH_YL0/s1600-h/RIMG0022%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="RIMG0022" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="301" alt="RIMG0022" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwQoOtYqI/AAAAAAAAA3A/UR0AqNGar7s/RIMG0022_thumb%5B6%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Wearing it for the last time…     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwSFdSknI/AAAAAAAAA3E/mrH3mvrIS74/s1600-h/RIMG0095%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="RIMG0095" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="244" alt="RIMG0095" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwS0OZR7I/AAAAAAAAA3I/OxFUSCjcyBQ/RIMG0095_thumb%5B4%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="323" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;The out-going board, no more jewels. Frontline(from left): KokWah, XiuYang, WaiLoon, Govin, Alex, Alvin, Ranjani, Vinod. Behind(from left): Me, VeeMae, SweeHeng, Mohana, Marie.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwUJlSiTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/ZmCTYfhdy9A/s1600-h/RIMG0106%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="RIMG0106" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="245" alt="RIMG0106" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwUwA7xtI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Vy5KeVMRN6k/RIMG0106_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;XiuYang(ex-Treasurer), Alex(ex-H.R.Director), &amp;amp; me(ex-I.U.Director)     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwWAHAHHI/AAAAAAAAA3U/_npbq_s70gc/s1600-h/RIMG0114%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="RIMG0114" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="246" alt="RIMG0114" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwXG2vwBI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/xX2WyZ7CqUU/RIMG0114_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Say no Evil, See no Evil, Hear no Evil. Me + Alvin(still the Editor after that) + Alex.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_uRq34xz0VNU/ScJwYm6ip-I/AAAAAAAAA3c/HVR63fzcYAA/s1600-h/RIMG0118%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="RIMG0118" style="border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-
