tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48234698565750729502024-03-05T12:24:48.278+08:00~ A Journey Begins With A Single Step ~My life.. My passion.. =)~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-52936438258015678702010-03-26T01:19:00.004+08:002010-03-26T01:30:37.634+08:00The SignFirst of all.. I would like to apologize about the post before this.. Been busy lately..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">***<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">What really are signs? Always thought signs were like on the road, belok kiri belok kanan. But no, not talking about those signs.. Well its the sign or karma or whatever its called that comes to you at the right time and place signifying something..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">So Whats The Something?<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">The something to me... Is someone or a group of people, coming together with a unanimous goal and doing the right thing..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I'm really grateful to these people.. And I really appreciate it..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I know I can do something about it.. And I will.. I won't run anymore.. Foolishly living in my comfort zone..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Thank you guys..<br />But most of all, thank you "friend", You know who you are..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Ivan.K<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-71453709497381362692009-12-05T22:26:00.003+08:002009-12-05T23:07:55.950+08:00Back I guess..Its been a year.. A year full of emotional events..<br />There are changes here and there..<br />But overall.. I'm still me..<br /><br />I haven't been blogging for ages and perhaps..<br />It's time to close this chapter of my life and move on..<br /><br />Many people who have came into my life.. Thank you..<br />You have made me who I am today, for better or worse.. I am grateful..<br />I apologize for everything that I could have done to offend you guys..<br />Good times.. Bad times.. We've been through it all..<br /><br />I'm not going to blog about the 2 years from my point of view but perhaps in a story kind of way..<br /><br />Well.. Here goes..<br /><br />There was this guy, he just got out of SPM and didn't had any clue what to do.. The future was dim at this point, he was afraid of his future.. He did law.. Didn't work out.. So he lingered around.. Until 1 day his dad asked him to get a part time job at a restaurant.. He didn't wanted too at first but eventually gave in... There he learned about the Hospitality Industry.. And that's where it all began..<br /><br />Now he stands in this new place.. It felt so weird to him, he wonders why is everyone wearing formal clothing for college? Wasn't college all jeans and t-shirts? Guess not.. He had to go through this weird orientation, that's where he met a new friend,a guy, but it didn't last long as soon after we were separated into smaller groups.. During orientation he noticed 2 girls which did kind of acted "bitchy"? but little did he knew.. They were not, they became good friends for a period of time but through the guy's mistakes the friendship did not last.. Moving on was the english test he had to take, that exam left him in a group full of girls.. And only 1 guy..*Excluding him*<br /><br />New people to him, they slowly introduced themselves.. One told us never to call her "kidney" Another said she used to work as a clown.. One was acting a little snobbish but she was actually a very nice person.. One had a sister in a different group.. One had a boy friend from China.. One was so quiet even though they talked before.. One returned from UK from holiday to do hospitality.. One came from Sarawak.. One from Port Dickson.. And the other guy from Sabah..<br /><br />Funny how the world or fate put us through.. But this is how it is..<br /><br />I really want to type more but I'm afraid no one will read this..<br />I'll stop here for now and continue another day..<br /><br />Part 1, Ends here...~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-68152033047252975802009-01-09T18:50:00.004+08:002009-01-09T19:11:25.657+08:00MIssing in Action? Not anymore!!Hey to all my fellow friends and random readers such as "backside" aka stupid sonia ahahahha.<br /><div style="text-align: center;">Well its a new year and im really sorry that this blog has TOOOOOOOOOOOO much spider webs and such... so... ok time to blog again i guess...<br /><br />To start off with the new year, I am going to let u guys know something...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNCkK_7aULt5Tp6t6FM7stubiUj7M6bygyUM4-53pwXc5wEXv3_0kFV1G0rmi4Mz8VprnJsHKIxwnm0jXY-wtmgPgAaMsQ2SM5njW9QocFsZ3hW3eQVACJp9qwriU803WCIh4V6PcmCN8/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNCkK_7aULt5Tp6t6FM7stubiUj7M6bygyUM4-53pwXc5wEXv3_0kFV1G0rmi4Mz8VprnJsHKIxwnm0jXY-wtmgPgAaMsQ2SM5njW9QocFsZ3hW3eQVACJp9qwriU803WCIh4V6PcmCN8/s320/Image035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289246038147710946" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me and Dear Dear</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">This is my Dearest and most precious person to me.. *See the ring?, Muahahaha*<br /></div>This is Jo Ann, My one and only..<br /><br />So people.. Ivan is no longer a fish in the deep sea, he has been caught by someone already.<br /><br />Here are more pics~~~<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94a8F5It_lUtPPXBQ7NUlBpGOq2NDv31pT8lZiAUMnI7gCvE65dvgRISnv6Ok313jlQ5CgOZ3QoJbvNC3p0_OMlRp134Semkt-EiJ4u4NYPhrCrXEd8ir1UE2ByQzvwutKdRwbBq_3eJS/s1600-h/DSC00234.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi94a8F5It_lUtPPXBQ7NUlBpGOq2NDv31pT8lZiAUMnI7gCvE65dvgRISnv6Ok313jlQ5CgOZ3QoJbvNC3p0_OMlRp134Semkt-EiJ4u4NYPhrCrXEd8ir1UE2ByQzvwutKdRwbBq_3eJS/s320/DSC00234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289248051908119634" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wearing Some Nerdy Glasses</span><br />*Somepeople said it was cute*<br /></div></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKiu00FPsJYK-lnNQRzGKkLS2pvAjK6m3yTkjiSHal7geXgCo7D23V2wxPucL-bSeBckYG8qiq5rizWX5QWGNfp8otyTfMOPDI8ftg6sW4kMqfPzK4j-7bb3bn0TXHGumRX0N9QBUQXkeY/s1600-h/DSC00450.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKiu00FPsJYK-lnNQRzGKkLS2pvAjK6m3yTkjiSHal7geXgCo7D23V2wxPucL-bSeBckYG8qiq5rizWX5QWGNfp8otyTfMOPDI8ftg6sW4kMqfPzK4j-7bb3bn0TXHGumRX0N9QBUQXkeY/s320/DSC00450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289248061847702914" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">This pic is Caren,Me and Jo Ann in curve before Christmas.</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE4Jfhj-_Z83yaHqkHEv-ZMtz2_V8h3JE5vxO-smAwmUGzUpHrSeKYJ52ETGNLFtBW5RGVCr7Qi2SQnXoUgcS_vYtfu_g7VAi_Yfle8IojpmII6OlcUKWZtlZfTqO_8eJAJB7RTxwZEV4S/s1600-h/DSC00476.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE4Jfhj-_Z83yaHqkHEv-ZMtz2_V8h3JE5vxO-smAwmUGzUpHrSeKYJ52ETGNLFtBW5RGVCr7Qi2SQnXoUgcS_vYtfu_g7VAi_Yfle8IojpmII6OlcUKWZtlZfTqO_8eJAJB7RTxwZEV4S/s320/DSC00476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289248065795625602" border="0" /></a>This is picture is well.. Us in the Ice Bar. It was really cold inside until we need to wear jackets to go in.. Well guys, thats all the time I have for now.<br /><br />Sort of need to go out now so when I come back i'll update more!!<br /><br />Cheers~<br />Ivan.K<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE4Jfhj-_Z83yaHqkHEv-ZMtz2_V8h3JE5vxO-smAwmUGzUpHrSeKYJ52ETGNLFtBW5RGVCr7Qi2SQnXoUgcS_vYtfu_g7VAi_Yfle8IojpmII6OlcUKWZtlZfTqO_8eJAJB7RTxwZEV4S/s1600-h/DSC00476.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span></span></span></a></div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-72570084275954979632008-08-28T08:46:00.002+08:002008-08-28T08:50:13.254+08:00Dusty<div align="center">Heh heh heh... I know my blog now plenty of dust already but hey.. Its not like I don't wanna update. Really cham (bad luck?) you know, I was updating the other day when my computer just suddenly turned off it self when I was almost done. So tau la, I write so long and suddenly off.. Want to continue also no mood already T.T</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Anyway, brief update.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Now is exam time..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">So its time to study <span style="font-size:130%;">Study</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">STUDY!!!</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">It will be sometime before I actually get some more free time to blog about, I have tons of new pictures in my phone or in my computer just waiting to be blogged about.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">So till then, Cheers~</div><div align="center">Ivan.K</div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-85714327157578061372008-08-08T23:32:00.001+08:002008-08-08T23:34:05.664+08:00Be aware..<div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Ahh <span style="color:#3333ff;">sorry</span> guys, been <span style="color:#33cc00;">busy</span> lately..</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Lots have happened and will be posted <span style="color:#993399;">soon</span>..</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">So be <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">prepared</span> xD</span></em></strong></div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-75643960795840037032008-08-05T20:52:00.002+08:002008-08-05T21:10:39.635+08:00Bored..<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I am so <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">bored</span> now..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">Really thinking back <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">all</span> the good times "<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">we</span>" had..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Sometimes, it feels like its all a <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">dream</span>..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">But the <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">truth</span> is..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Its <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">REALITY</span>..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>---------------------------------------------------</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><dir><span style="font-size:85%;color:#800080;"><p><strong>"Someone once told me that we all would fight now and laugh again the next day, that everything would be normal cause we all are friends.."</strong></p><p><strong>I really want to believe that.. But after seeing what happened the past few weeks.. I really am starting to doupt that..</strong></p><p><strong>I don't want to lose hope.. Save me..</strong></p><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>---------------------------------------------------</strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">" A dim candle struggling.. In a windy cave.."</span></strong></p><p> </p></dir></span></span></div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-39427387818323032562008-08-03T20:35:00.005+08:002008-08-03T21:54:27.988+08:00Dinner is served xD<div align="center">Wahhhhhhhh Sehhhhhhhhhh WHAT A TIRING DAY!!!!!!!!!!!! I just finished cooking dinner for my family and gosh.. Its not easy xD Hahaha.<br />So lets start from the top and work my way down =)<br /><br />So... I woke up this morning and like every normal person..<br /><br />"Mom... 5 more minutes laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."<br />"I'll get ready for church soon.."<br /><br />Ahahaha normal right? So I got ready "eventually" and left for church. Sunday service was like normal except Lifeline was having this err... Something acting like a statue while wearing a paper plate mask and holding a sign saying "Activate".. Seriously, creep me out a bit.. Anyways, after service I went to midvalley with my mom to buy the ingredients for tonights dinner.. Along the way though I met my friend Jolene and Benny and Jo's Sis.. Omg sia.. Benny so thin, and Jo's sis say I grew "more"... Argh.. Sad.. Pain.. And really wow, Benny's really fit now so.. I guess if he can do it, so can I..<br /><br />So I went to midvalley and got all the stuff and the meat was the MOST expensive sia.. Australian tenderloins.. About 1.4kg.. Rm 80++ Ahh.. Im broke..<br /><br />So back to business.. I got back home and started to do my mis-en-place early in the afternoon.. Wondering what am I cooking? Well I peeled potatoes, did butchering, and plenty more la..<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230281495467333522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTHAyp0Bx1Bo9rQajHKdVSxuePStahcdbTeSwvYHfccQ0vWCHQal1cPq52EyXET2y9iuntaJnQjB9WiVtbS2zW8dSEBjo9xN9MwC4k_9G7NB2671hwUW_jz9q1Xj2bHTDY3N64z6m2YmrE/s320/Image288.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#3333ff;">This is the meat, I had like 2 of these 800g+ and 700g+</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230281491913060914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaGA_0GxP2j73wpkno91zOXZsMBzsBx0-NJBfCJglr5qvN-sT1y5o4LPeCsFrnmrou2cfn4EsHhSPeUcgZwpfKCSmDZmzk9w6pbp9LmyVmhs0UzZe5Jxco00tmoFY05Hwuefpez4CaHgvZ/s320/Image289.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">This is me "Slowly" portioning the meat and making the "butterfly" cut xD</span></p><p align="center">After butchering the poor cow, I felt sad and then went on to skinning the potatoes and slicing them.. Muahahahahahahaha!!!! Since that was such a "wonderful" thing to do.. Which was so "not boring", I decided NOT to take pictures.. Ahaha..</p><p align="center">After marinating the meat and peeling and slicing the potatoes.. I went and do some work, surf net and yada yada yada.. Till like 5.30pm..</p><p align="center">-----------------------------------------------------------------------------</p><p align="center">Around 5.30pm, I started to prepare everything like pots and pans, again mis-en-place for everything.. Im gonna la skip the whole process and just show you guys what I cooked ok?</p><p align="center">You don't have a choice anyway!! XD *You guys might get bored..*</p><p align="center">So before I reveal everything this is today's menu~~~</p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Menu Du'Jour~</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;">Garden Salad </span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#009900;">Served with poached egg and balsamic vinaigrette</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#009900;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">Australian Tenderloin Steak</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Served with potatoe gratin and Bernaise Sauce</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><em><strong>Wine</strong></em></span></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Well.. Wine la, what else? xD</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">So this is what I cooked..</span></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230282655348985634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLu2msrfTKOLmqCKiKpL3Pv-hIPsBmMpSl7KufA9N5LA7KEoUi8PEz7JBwWGPdVNO3TDXOtUY_672BIc3XXlwFFo_eKjhjsbQYlxBKcLxoqAlJGmHvuQHYsOqD8cnvInPnAAX-hlgY-qZ2/s320/Image026.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">My wonderful potatoe graatin =)</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230282662068637154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhahWtE0_5zAzNP7xe8G_G4cHWMsGO4Ia4iVRAGMs4CqIry6UDlzYqMOe6gjC275S0nADYU8KxVn7OSydVxd6_XWGl2JWcVLyXGLf6jG4Z8CTxxaMNzngya2-IPBEUHwv2Y79kc-sur3slD/s320/Image027.jpg" border="0" /></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Modified Bernaise sauce xD</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230281500154621458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs9aXs3Nj2KL6wGO526yjSQ5oAWZG5hd5x0NH0Big11KXxDjUo_UdsfLBlyCKinkKP94XEOYoVoSvynCHSSUOmcnIsdh-xAWOcx-2LL-ofEIIWtr8UwQoNTGjnEErrwgO3_lYbmYloMZIB/s320/Image032.jpg" border="0" /></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Ahhh... Mouth watering..</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Ok thats enough? Nah.. Here's the Real Thing xD</span></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230282651422340482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhINPqiG7pigJZLddzBxNtlk8ntZCfe55eEA11UY5cp1NKAJIv6Q74IFcyjoodlNAcWEvHPUrlLPNJ3qorrYMMrCARKmvBGMfZO66g1CUeJpXu7xoRMIRpK3TkcJroJ55hMxI7fR9kXN0B8/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">My actual Garden Salad but with 1000 Island sauce.. =x</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230281502689442562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2IzFIUGnvbQSdRr4xppjnlJoFexcw9ZGzP-1LxqlfFiQMJkwNxcNpyexdw18cZYZDCWePwxOVjuL6a3PAq3D6P-YzoGRzcCXmrVWuGSfIaYdlFkFNPLmTvI7nOggEmx2plc5bwKHe4NzM/s320/Image062.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">My entree... Ahhh....</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230281497546405314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjf7nyxyU1OW3KTxEDmh89c4BeE15npIocjTX1GCqCwBOsNdFhmjDbxb1cHxdN5_D9uQchS9V_S76IRanAoR9dykvndF8Y64AkL6XIwR9g-_Fzd2ClVIFpKOKj-kJsVjZUICrghrjqEHP7h/s320/Image046.jpg" border="0" /></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Lets not forget WINE xD</span></em></strong></p><p align="center">-----------------------------------------------------------------------------</p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#000000;">So thats it boys and girls, ladies and gentleman~</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em>Im so exhausted now.. Sitting in fromt of the com..</em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">So till then, cheers~</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Ivan.K</span></em></strong></p>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-63391552747602324722008-08-02T23:12:00.002+08:002008-08-02T23:22:46.001+08:00世界唯一的妳..<div align="center">是你 第一眼我就認出來</div><div align="center">這是命運最美麗的安排</div><div align="center">是愛 讓你略過慢長等待</div><div align="center">我們只要現在相愛 幸福就來</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">恨我來不及參於你的過去</div><div align="center">抱歉讓你等待</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">我願意付出一切交換</div><div align="center">我靈魂的另一半..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">這個世界唯一的你 是我擁有的奇績</div><div align="center">對我說的一字一句 都是我們的秘密</div><div align="center">緊緊擁抱唯一的你 無可救藥的堅定</div><div align="center">就算世界與我為敵</div><div align="center">我也願意 我什麼都願意</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">看開過去所有的悲哀</div><div align="center">都只是訓練我為妳 勇敢</div><div align="center">真愛 照亮了漆黑的夜晚</div><div align="center">尋找了彼此一輩子</div><div align="center">再不分開</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">恨我來不及參於你的過去</div><div align="center">抱歉讓你等待</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">我願意付出一切交換</div><div align="center">我靈魂的另一半</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I will climb the highest mountain..<br />I will swim the deeper sea..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">對我說的一字一句 都是我們的秘密</div><div align="center">緊緊擁抱唯一的你 無可救藥的堅定<br />就算世界與我為敵</div><div align="center">我也願意 我什麼都願意</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">我願意付出一切交換</div><div align="center">我靈魂的另一半</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I will climb the highest mountain..<br />I will swim the deeper sea..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">---------</div><div align="center"><br />就算要我上天下地</div><div align="center">我什麼都願意為妳</div><div align="center">緊緊擁抱唯一的你 無可救藥的堅定</div><div align="center">就算世界與我為敵</div><div align="center">我也願意 我什麼都願意</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">The world's one and only you..</div><div align="center">Cheers,</div><div align="center">Ivan.K</div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-33756396878659658612008-08-02T00:10:00.002+08:002008-08-02T00:23:17.154+08:00Ahhh Feel Good Day =)Yesterday I watched The Mummy at TGV with Byron,David and Eunice. The movie was so-so la but the ending seriously sucked.. Though there was one person which was suppose to join us but last minute cancel.. Ahh Let it go la =)<br /><br />Then.. TODAY!<br /><br />Classes were at 9.30am and it was anology.. Gosh what a wonderful subject to have in the morning.. Haha.. After class though when I was about to join my friends to go to sunway pyramid, my dad called me. He was actually stuck somewhere near Giant Hypermarker there, apperantly his motorcycle chain snapped. So I rushed to pick him up and send him to his appointment. After that I sent my dad back home and left for pyramid.<br /><br />We watched The Mummy, well so that makes it 2.. YES 2!! Hahaha It was okok la for the second time but I was kinda tired in the cinema but never found the chance to sleep.. Head not comfortable.. Haha, after the movie I went back home for dinner and chit chat with my bro and dad.<br /><br />Around 10, I went out again to yam cha with a friend at Station 1.. Gosh I order "Ice Honey" she order "Carlsberg" hahaha soooooooooo other way round nia.. So we chit chat then went back home.. But as I reached her house, she started to cry.. I couldnt leave her like this so we went to the park near her house and just chit chat more.. However all this while, her sister and mother were worried sick about her cause you know la, its late at night and not back yet. So her mom was angry..<br /><br />I told her to take a leap of faith and asked her to tell her mom that she is sorry.. She actually did it and she called me back later to tell me what happened.. Her mom actually cared for her all this time and now she realises it.. * Really proud of her *<br /><br />Don't underestimate the word "sorry".. It makes hell or heaven a lot of diffrence when someone says it sincerely =)<br /><br />Till next time, Cheers,<br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-74005481748416756122008-07-30T20:34:00.003+08:002008-07-30T21:35:09.837+08:00My self..Today was such a tiring day.. A lot of things happened today and its such a blur to me.. Lets start early in the morning.. I woke up in a daze, still struggling to cope with the changes.. I got to college and did my practicle. That indeed was really fun, we cooked steaks today and it wasnt that bad..<br /><br />Then there came afternoon.. I guess everything is almost back to normal.. I missed my friends.. And thank you Cole for yesterdays talk.. I drew out public speaking today, I really just couldnt think of anything to write or speak let alone memorise it. Guess it was too soon and I wasnt prepared..<br /><br />Today I learned that I am the type which pressure people.. I guess all this while, I really was.. And no one told me till I found out today.. Now that I know about it, Im sorry to everyone which ever i had pressured.. People change, and so will I.. But dissapointing things is.. Not telling me about this because they think it might hurt me.. But it hurts me more that you know about it and not telling me about it.. Friends should tell each other their weak points so they themselves can change for the better.. Not keeping it away from them and telling others..<br /><br />But its all in the past, now that I finally know.. I will change for the better..<br />I am greatful that a few true friends always had stuck by my side and guided me to be a better person, for that thank you.<br /><br />Before I end this, I would like to dedicate this one song to all the people who had stuck by my side thru think and thin.. Title.. "Only Human"<br /><br />Kanashimi no mukou kishi ni<br />Hohoemi ga aru toiu yo<br /><br />Kanashimi no mukou kishi ni<br />Hohoemi ga aru to iu yo<br />Tadori tsuku sono saki ni wa<br />Nani ga bokura wo matteru?<br /><br />Nigeru tame ja naku yume ou tame ni<br />Tabi ni deta hazusa tooi natsu no ano hi<br /><br />Ashita sae mieta nara tame iki mo nai kedo<br />Nagare ni sakarau fune no you ni<br />Ima wa mae he susume<br /><br />Kurushimi no tsukita basho ni<br />Shiawase ga matsu toiu yo<br />Boku wa mada sagashite iru<br />Kisetsu hazure no himawari<br /><br />Kobushi nigirishime asahi wo mateba<br />Akai tsume ato ni namida kirari ochiru<br /><br />Kodoku ni mo nareta nara<br />Tsuki akari tayori ni<br />Hane naki tsubasa de tobi tatou<br />Motto mae he susume<br /><br />Amagumo ga kireta nara<br />Nureta michi kagayaku<br />Yami dake ga oshiete kureru<br />Tsuyoi tsuyoi hikari<br />Tsuyoku mae he susume..<br /><br />*I cant upload the song here, so its under my "music" area*~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-35470796656244556462008-07-29T21:51:00.002+08:002008-07-29T22:07:24.041+08:00Today is a gift..Change has already taken place and so far I am coping with it.. As far as I know, I have lost some friends and gained some friends too.. I dont really feel sad nor happy, I do feel lonely at college at times but i keep telling my self its all in my head. And recently I have been watching this one Japanese drama which my friend told me about.<br /><br />The title is "1 litre of tears". Its based on a 15 year old girl with an incureable disease.. Its called Spinocerebellar degeneration disease.. The fact that this is a very cruel disease and there's no cure for it.. The degenerated cells in your spinal cord causes you to lose control of your arms and legs.. Your ability of speech.. Your ability to write.. And eventually.. Everything else.. Imagine this guys.. What if this happened to you?.. Because it was based on a diary of the actual person, it is very touching.. How when someone who already know they are dying but still strive on with life..<br /><br />Honestly I even researched on this disease and even went through a few blogs which were the patients themselves.. I slowly read each entree they written and its really sad.. I actually cried reading a few post.. Its really sad..<br /><br />As much as I want to know there is a cure for this.. There isn't.. I pray that 1 day, there will be and these people can smile once again and lead a happy normal life..<br /><br />Till then, Cheers,<br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-85471924530662612572008-07-27T20:54:00.004+08:002008-07-27T22:41:35.105+08:00Hope is all I will ever need =)<div align="left">It actually happened the day before after I type all those negative stuff, didn't felt like saying anything until today I guess. And you know what? I take back somethings I said..<br /><br />I was so blind that I couldnt see it even if it was right in front of me.. I always had the people that cared for me around me.. I was only blind.. but.. Now I finally see it..<br />Three people recently have changed the way I see things.. And I truly am grateful =) They truly made a diffrence in my life..<br /><br />Firstly there was Wen Hwei, somehow she always has this charisma in her which makes everything seems not so bad.. She'd always try to convince me that there's more to life then all these issues.. I can't really explain it for now but she's kinda always there when I am like this.. I hope I could return the favour when the time comes too.. Whole heartedly, I will =)<br /><br />Second is my close friend Caren, though we do not talk much but I see that we share a lot of things in common in life.. Like whatever she's been thru, im going thru it now and vice versa.. I really wonder how would my life be if I never had met her.. Terrible I guess.. She's actually the one which mention this one phrase to me which changed the way I see things.. I told her everything about what happened and she keep asking me not to give up on my friendship with Collie.. I told her I can't, as I'll be lying to my self.. </div><div align="center"><br />-------------------------------------------------------</div><div align="center">Then she said", Do you treasure this friendship?.." </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">"Honestly.. Yes.. I do..",I said. </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">"So just do it because you treasure your friendship.." </div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center">-------------------------------------------------------</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">This was the phrase which woke me up.. And now yes.. I have..</div><div align="left">*So Collie, for our friendship.. This I will treasure..*</div><br />Last but certainly not the least is Desiree, the past few days have been rough and she's been softening my falls by listening and giving me advice.. Even "temaning" me when Im down but though sometimes it feels like Im "temaning" her.. Ahahaha jkjk~ Although today she gave me the shock of my life.. Om..God.. Lets say her driving skills were "wonderful" Hehe.. For the first time I guess, a girl picked me up from my home and we went out.. Ahaha but anyways, it was okok la.. Still safe in one piece =)<br /><br /><br /><div align="center">-------------------------------------------------</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">So now I see, there are so many people in my life I should be thanking.. And even to the others I didn't mention.. Thank you for sticking by my side.. They really are a blessing to me and I do apreciate their presense and even more.. Their friendship.. </div><div align="center">^^</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">So I'll end todays entree with this..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">"Apreciate the people around you.. Cause through thick and thin.. </div><div align="center">There're always there for you"</div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Cheers,</div><div align="left">Ivan.K</div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-29247373473008823682008-07-26T22:44:00.004+08:002008-07-26T23:23:06.315+08:00Untitled..<div align="center"> A lot has happened the last few days.. It got me confused and lost.. But somethings just have to change for the better i guess.. I will miss the good old days.. Even now, I still do..<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">I regreted though what I did in the past, what you say?</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">It all began in Term 1 of my collage.. Everything was fine, I made tons of friends and was really happy with my group.. Everything was perfect.. Thats where my fatal mistake took place.. I never really had a "gang" or "group" which I belonged to.. I was hopping here and there which was wrong but i did still.. Now I actually get my punishment for doing so.. I feel very lost and lonely in collage now.. Everyday I just wish class would end asap.. Because of some issues.. I can't be close with a few certain people anymore.. What have I left?</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Nothing..</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><div align="center">I used to had feelings for this one person in collage.. But I never really had the courage to tell her how I felt.. Pathetic isn't it?.. Well to me, its because im the kind of person which takes rejection badly and somehow.. I knew it wasn't going to workout.. Its a curse you know, when you want to know something so badly but the only way of knowing the answer is to actually take a risk on your friendship and ask.. But no.. I was afraid.. Until now, Im not even sure if she knows.. Even with gossips spreading around, I guess she would take it as a joke or maybe not.. I really wonder is it too late?.. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Really sad..</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I really sorry guys if you all find this very negative.. But today I felt like blogging everything out so I wouldn't have to keep it inside of me anymore.. There are lots more to be typed but I'll have to remember them first..</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><div align="center">Then there was my best friend.. Who actually knew that slowly.. I started to develop feelings for this person.. Well sounds like movie part right? Yeah I kinda agree too.. But this time I actually took the risk.. By telling this person how I felt.. And all I did was told this person my feelings and not ask for anything, people tell me im weird but heck its not something for them to decide.. But in the end.. Nothing happened.. It was a one sided thing as this person could never see me as anything more then a friend or best friend..</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">With all the recent issues that arose.. We argued a lot.. And now?..</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Well time will tell sooner or later..</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />Today I went out with a friend to pyramid and I told her everything that has happened.. And she actually slapped some sense into me which was very true.. I do have to get a grip on myself and move on.. "If you truly love something, you should set it free.." </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">My life as I know is like this....</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227342982512405586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipoJaZ3N9qp9o8XkUXsKFLcy_Eso0Of3fOl1rALi3Dj3-JR3g3vqzD9RJcjhmpLwD1j8iHCr5BRF3dC-_xULL2-WjQmpBj8irtIQc-lLCPm8Klu8kerBuyhr5jd0nzVjmQWCIQu4oGpGd2/s320/Sad+Tree.bmp" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"></div><p align="center">This tree..<br /></p><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Thats all for today.. Rather Tired..</div><div align="center">Cheers,</div><div align="center">Ivan.K</div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-17342446177369873352008-07-23T19:28:00.005+08:002008-07-23T21:27:08.225+08:00A lil something positive..You know? Balance =)<br /><br />Instructions :~<br /><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#336666;">a)Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc on shuffle.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#336666;">b)For each question, press the next button to get your answer.<br />c)<strong>YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN, NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS</strong>.<br />d)Put any comments in brackets after the song name.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#336666;">e)Put this on your blog.</span><br /><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></span><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">1.If someone says,"Is this okay?"</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">My best friend.(So its ok?)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">2. How would you describe yourself?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">I love to be with you.(Oh yeah I would xD)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">3. What do you like in a guy/girl?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Somewhere over the rainbow. (Hard to search)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">4. How do you feel today?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Yeah!! *Usher* (Well.. YEAH!!)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">5. What is your life's purpose?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;">你最近还好吗..( I guess Im alright?)</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">6. What is your motto?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Together Again (Yes.. Agreed =D )</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">7. What do your friends think of you?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Arigatou (Thank you for...?)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">8. What do you think of your parents?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Januari ( Months o.O )</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">9. What do you think about very often?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Do you remember (Apprently I do xD)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">10. What is 2+2?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Time of Our life (Gosh I could I forgot that?)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">11. What do you think of your best friend?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Shawty get loose (Yeah she should =x)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">12. What do you think of the person you like?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Kiss me (WOAHHHH PERFECT SONG)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">13. What is your life?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Bei Pan (Okaaaaay.. this is sad..)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">14. What do you want to be when you grow up?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Damn Girl (Blur..)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Sorry (You know.. I might =x)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">16. What will you dance to at your wedding?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Bei Ji Xing De Yan Lei (Hmm.. Maybe sing perhaps?)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">17. What will they play at your funeral?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Always be my baby (This is wrong...)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">18. What is your hobby/interest?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Endless Love (I truly wish... xD)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">19. What is your biggest fear?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Low (Im more afraid of "high" ahahaha)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">20. What is your biggest secret?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Ai Wo Hai Shi Ta (I love....)</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">21. What do you think of your friends?</span></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">True (Soooooo true!!!)</span></p><p><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">22. What will you post this as?</span></span></p><p><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Stab my back (Ouch.. )</span></span></p><p><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">23. What song would you play during your first time having sex?</span></span></p><p><span style="color:#336666;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Picture Perfect ( Gotta love this song xD )</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Kinda fun. haha. Hope you'll enjoy (: because you've just been tagged!</span></span><br /></p></span>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-68309273502561588152008-07-23T18:42:00.002+08:002008-07-23T19:22:15.104+08:00I just hate...Certain "types" of people.. And even more if they're invlove in my life.. Who are they you ask?<br /><br />Right now.. I can't really explain it or put it into words.. Its just the ARGHHHHH!!!! #Q@^ !@ feeling.. But more or less its more like people who resent me based on the time/mood/people around me.. Why can't the people that hate me, just hate me and don't pretend to be my friend in the open? And my real friends treat me like a friend and not anything else? This is really a twisted world to me..<br /><br />Recently I've been noticing, my intrest in my studies is dropping.. I feel so diffrent now.. I wonder is it the people i mix with? Or its just a roller coaster, it comes and goes? Either way its affecting my life.. And its just not right..<br /><br />I used to care for everything in the world even to the smallest detail but now? I wish the world just ended when Im in a situation.. Its like.. The responsible part of me, the caring part is all gone.. Or almost gone.. I have so much emotions in me, you can name it from happy to sad, and maybe even mad..<br /><br />Someone I know, irritates me a lot but I used to tolerate everything.. Back then I could.. Its just maybe I thought the person could actually understand me.. At times I actually do believe, and at times I know the person is just plain blur.. And recently I just don't know why.. I just can't be myself around this person.. I sincerely don't want anything to get worser.. And yet for this person to change spontaniously.. Or even change at all.. Just more considerate.. Some say im "small gas" which im not denying that im not.. But theres only so much one can take..<br /><br />And now I ask my self why? Why is it like this? Perhaps I feel so.. unfair? I would go to the ends of the world for my friends and the least I would ever expect is a simple thank you.. Or a grattitude of appreciation.. Granted, some actually do.. But would they go to the ends of the world for me? That.. I wish... However.. I've yet to see that happening..<br /><br />I realised something I've forgotten all along as I am writing this last paragraph.. This whole post may be pointless after I type this one phrase.. "People change in time, there's nothing in this world you can do to stop it.."<br /><br />I guess people change and I have not.. I feel confused yet enlighted.. Makes no sense? Well to me it doesn't either.. But its the way it is..<br /><br />Hope everything works out.. Waiting to smile once again..<br />Cheers,<br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-23055761335297772422008-07-15T22:33:00.002+08:002008-07-15T22:46:08.427+08:00Sorry GuysReally sorry to whoever my loyal readers are, I've been so busy lately and have no time to even stare at the computer. Lemme briefly blog what happened since the last time i blogged..<br /><br />~I celebrated by school teachers birthday, with all my school friends. It was really nice and fun as it was a big suprise.. I even made friends back again with someone.. Relief~<br /><br />~I went Chiong-K with Jackie,Cole,Goon Ee,Sonia and Collie last friday.. Gosh sang till no more breath.. Even now my throat hurts a LOT!!! Maybe will do that again this coming friday? Ahaha<br /><br />~Went Out with Collie and Elena to TimeSquare.. Giler Shopping from 11.30am~10.30pm.. Crazy eh? I even played a basketball match there, 100 plus road show thingy, It was fun but i kinda realise how much I suck at basketball now... Haha..<br /><br />~Recently I had this weird but exciting dream.. Regarding someone I know.. Roughly it was about me and someone. It seems she was leaving in the dream and the whole dream i felt like there was a timer where ever i looked. So in there, I actually tried my best to tell her not to leave and so-on like.. Err... A lot la.. Its much more interesting than this, I SWEAR.. Its just that I have not much time to think about it.. In the end of the dream I was kinda too late and I sorta lost her.. Sad huh?<br /><br />~ And today... OMG la... I read something I wasnt suppose too.. I feel so bad now but I do keep wondering who is she refering too? Curiosity killing me inside.. Gosh... I want to ask her.. But If really me how? Argh... Maybe I just shouldn't know.. Haha =x<br /><br />Thats All From Me~<br />Till when Im free~<br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-27322460349784043212008-07-01T01:53:00.003+08:002008-07-01T02:03:34.462+08:00Why....!!!!!!!!!!!!Its 2 in the morning and yet this feeling just won't go away..I thought if i expressed it in a poem it would just go there and be gone.. but no. Im not myself these past few days.. I feel like im someone else.. Someone I never wanna become.. But it just happened..<br /><br />I feel so negative inside of me.. Like life already cease to exist from my eyes.. Could it be because im torn between two countries? Or just is it im still battling the demons within me?.. Or something even more recent.. The feelings that I had to discard away.. Perhaps, Im lying to myself that im fine.. Im ok.. I can make it..<br /><br />BUT I know I can make it.. I know I will not give up.. But even though.. I am only human.. I fall.. but, I will stand again stronger.. I hope this can still hold me back together as a whole heart and not shattered..<br /><br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-85857993347801207552008-06-29T11:37:00.005+08:002008-06-29T15:00:34.287+08:00Something On my Mind..<strong><blockquote><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">GoodBye..</span></em></strong></p></blockquote></strong><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">He awoke from slumber only to find,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">His soul drifting away.. Into the blue..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If there was anyone that could save him,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It certainly was you..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">-------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">But as seasons come and seasons go,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">One must learn to live and let live..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Moving on and leaving it behind,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">For thats all he could ever give..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">-------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Here he lies, under the stars,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Wishing everything would be alright..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">But as much he could ever wish for long,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Going through this nightmare everynight..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">-------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Even though at times they meet,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">They could always see eye to eye..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">But now at this very moment,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Its time to say.. Goodbye..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">-------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">11.48am,29thJune2008,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Ivan.</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">K</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">-------------------------------------------------</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">It truly has been a long time since I wrote a poem.. But its something which come and goes within me. Even still I hope you enjoy it =) </span></div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-48605512845571750652008-06-29T02:26:00.002+08:002008-06-29T02:30:01.222+08:00My way...And now, the end is near;<br />And so I face the final curtain.<br />My friend, Ill say it clear,<br />Ill state my case, of which Im certain.<br /><br />Ive lived a life thats full.<br />Ive traveled each and evry highway;<br />And more, much more than this,<br />I did it my way.<br /><br />Regrets, Ive had a few;<br />But then again, too few to mention.<br />I did what I had to do<br />And saw it through without exemption.<br /><br />I planned each charted course;<br />Each careful step along the byway,<br />But more, much more than this,<br />I did it my way.<br /><br />Yes, there were times,<br /> Im sure you knew<br />When I bit off more than I could chew.<br />But through it all, when there was doubt,<br />I ate it up and spit it out.<br />I faced it all and I stood tall;<br />And did it my way.<br /><br />Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.<br />Ive had my fill; my share of losing.<br />And now, as tears subside,<br />I find it all so amusing.<br />To think I did all that;<br />And may I say - not in a shy way,<br />No, oh no not me,I did it my way.<br /><br />For what is a man, what has he got?<br /> If not himself, then he has naught.<br />To say the things he truly feels;<br />And not the words of one who kneels.<br />The record shows I took the blows<br />And did it my way!<br /><br />*Somehow it relates 100% to how I feel now..*~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-41350536891802540592008-06-27T22:05:00.002+08:002008-06-27T22:11:53.803+08:00Boring day..After the trip.. Life continues like normal.. Today I woke up around 6 something in the morning and just felt like going out and jog.. So I did.. Felt so depressed inside till I had to exercise it all out of me.. Came back from jogging, ate a simple lunch and fell asleep till 2 something.<br /><br />Went out again at 3 something to Gasing Hill for junggle trekking.. Now that was a workout.. Thank goodness as I came out it started to rain.. I guess i'll be doing this till term 3 begins? Its great exercise? Well only God knows..<br /><br />Really hating this anxiety in me.. I have to change this part of me.. Haih.. At least now I know im not the only one going thru this.. So far I can only share this with 2 people, 1 is not here and kinda unreachable.. The other seems to be in a deeper depression then me so.. Aww well.. Live and let live..<br /><br />Thats all for today I guess..<br />Cheers~<br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-70783939732066328992008-06-26T20:12:00.010+08:002008-06-26T22:25:03.257+08:00Pangkor~~!!!<div align="center">Finally...... <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>IM</strong></span> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">BACKKKKK</span>!!!!</em></strong></span> xD</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Well.. Though Im back.. I really don't know what to blog since a lot of things happened..</span></div><div align="center">So... Lets get started shall we? Ahahaha~</div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Day 1, 24th June</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Okay.. Its 7am and im awake... Besides not <strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">sleeping</span></strong> the whole night, I forgotten to pack a lot of things.. All the "gan-cheongness" made me so nervous that I almost forgot to pack all my stuff like tooth brush,tooth paste, plates, cutlaries and shampoo. But heck lucky I was fast and i manage to packed it afterall. So I left my house around 8 smth cuz i needed to pick up Byron and Clement in college cuz my dad was sending us to pudu raya, we took the bus T.T, so we reached there ard 9 smth..<br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">At the station we just lingered around till our bus came, so we went eat our branch 1st.. We had a simple meal and went off to the bus. The ride was pretty boring but thank god I had my head phones... Ahhhh Music is salvation from boredome.. Worst thing is, byron and clement had neither and was kinda forced to "enjoy" the whole ride? Ahahaha, but halfway the ride I noticed I had another pair of headphones so I gave clement mine. Well, Nokia rules? Ahahah..<br /></div><div align="center">The ride was okok la.. but guess what? Our bus <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>BROKE DOWN</strong></span> in Ipoh, leaving us waiting along side the road for a really long time.. However thank god there was another bus coming and we hitched a ride to Lumut. What can i say? Me and Clement had "VIP" front row seats.. Lol.. As we finally reached Lumut.. Hmmm.. Total time travelled? 10.30am~4.30pm? Long huh? Really tiring.. Btw thats only to the Lumut bus terminal. Another 1/2 hour to reach the hotel. Swiss Garden Golf and Spa and blablabla.. Man the road to get there is really <span style="font-size:130%;">Really</span> <span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>REALLY </strong></span><span style="font-size:100%;">ulu sia.. If i had to drive there 101% I will get lost..</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">So as we finally reached the "hotel", we learned that the hotel and the apartment are like so far appart.. We need to call the shuttle service everytime we wanted to get to either.. Really troublesome.. So finally the room.. It was nice, we had 2 rooms and a livingroom and a kitchen..</div><div align="center">One thing bugged me though.. Flies? Yeah!!!! FLIES everywhere ARGH!!! Hated that the most..<br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">We cooked and ate and settled down.. We didnt do much the first day, but me,byron and clement went for a ride to town and along the way saw fire flies, well those kinda flies i dont really mind lol.. After the trip we had a drinking session, and i certainly learned my lesson... Don't Ever Underestimate <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>VODKA</strong></span>!!! Aww man.. I got drunk by vodka... Omg... And thats it for me.. GG.com.. And so my night ended there...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Day 2, 25th June</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">Awoke.. Tired... *Yawn*.... Ahaha, the next day has begun.. We had breakfast as we cooked and started packing for our trip to Pangkor as Lumut was as dead as dead can be, lol?<br /></div><span style="font-size:+0;"></span><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center">*Note to readers*<br />"Really lazy to type evreything in detail cuz I just got back so, instead here are some pictures"</div><div align="center">Back to the story... So we left the room by 12 something and left for the Lumut Jetty to Pangkor.. Along the way, we planned where we were gonna stay and so-on.. So pictures? Here ya go.. xD</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192129014702162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEA2yXcGUrWzoWBEEdVBK5_7-p4VxGlo-v9lihEH5WkygvbBoErsj9kDtCkhqAu7l-o1MtWS3Tu76e_fhwecKQdtTMLAI4SQHs4DRC4RjlEKPS5dh0P8Rnm5y2q9C38EveApMQLjuJvqoQ/s320/P1010687.JPG" border="0" /><br /></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Me and Goon Ee at the Jetty waiting. Handphones? =)</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216175569583374818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKJ8FiF9flD3i3VrmxrzEs8_y5p-tGmsOWa-cMtIy2rdd5Vtsvgu6gEhAOaWkWamj7Ph618SSb4ttqNKiVjWyvazfNwSKVIi6-IpNb7U17lhuznQcxGeipCABxz7_KthgvEE_TBEfiRZPD/s320/P1010691.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Me and Diana, who's the one behind? Potong steam!!</span><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216175573190251698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2hSEP3KLNQFEagZK-zlpy3od4RV9pepWhH2Cfk9KLYEKwBrzdvlQ4cBXVSiNG_rx5yIY8zFaEroyZ0ED4x0p5OtRkx6kHkU7zxncxjKjy5U0QakJBD8uMjKr9SsBwCxnMdfM3DY04zGd_/s320/P1010694.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">All of us during the ferry ride to Pangkor! =)<br /></span></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216177400292303218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiAEX_kcc4d8bPZ7MEzJEgasgJdKyoDFVAVdQXsGCXbk9DmQbZgW0TARCUxFbJ8m7k144LNQSGpVrSXgiJFJ0c08Jdf_PMzCUvlKZjCRsSEhHX9F9Qtc5LL2CZUfgoTEq_De9mmvw8x-dv/s320/P1010692.JPG" border="0" /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">My turn to take the photo! xD</span></p><br /><br /><p align="center">So thats our ride to Pangkor, it was really hot at first.. But when the boat started moving.. Gosh.. The wind in our hair.. Simply amazing!!</p><p align="center">As we reached Pangkor, we took a van to a nice spot to hang out and find a place to stay.. So we ended up in this place called "something nipah" Lol sorry la, bad memory ahahah.. Best thing is, the beach was just opposite the hotel and it was soooooooo beautiful. Well after that? What else? Time to hit the beach and have FUN xD</p><p align="center">The was was great as the sun was bright.. Loved the waves but there was more.. We went snorkling instead.. There was an Island near the beach which we went to snorkle. I think we could have swim there but we were not that crazy yet so we took a boat there. Crazy driver as we almost fell in a few times but was fun la ahahah.. So here is our island~~</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181913266520034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio8MGd_i14Hw-zvSnzv_nXOY_SAqW0MMyPcrkMKiHKuSADmze3YJcAdkxcEBBUTRpV56pQxOha70lRiV0uLcKegQlxMs38a29mV7aODxN6Yn8uiJAT6TiY1dn7oZBn2NYIMVC-naaMhd__/s320/P1010723.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Wonderfull isn't it? Even Clement thinks so.. xD</span><br /></p><br /><br /><p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181907326447346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsC9Ew4KbvGLFksCAKQNSSggYYoLhnvjnSBwlSv9F4vOHhds1i-zofswyB-AXmAmeeOpTOMS0rvqE07rDDbwSab2_V7WuVHkIyrBgyUGsf14pF4mF583vQY6bgqz5N5j3XHlFMrMfl8P08/s320/P1010715.JPG" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Watching my step.. Gosh dangerous.. =x</span></p><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIOeKmrdtfqIYD5GY8O5L3OHrRiT-QhStjDlj2Tr3ZVV1NKryDlkcDFMD1NQ2GCk_S-ol0yIWP8D5PPLYd3U9PbNZeDJgDRRYyWTZQwS2dRZbfHc4liKPhXOuV6TDbb1VqpH_wnXmQMTW7/s1600-h/P1010705.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181889910302850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIOeKmrdtfqIYD5GY8O5L3OHrRiT-QhStjDlj2Tr3ZVV1NKryDlkcDFMD1NQ2GCk_S-ol0yIWP8D5PPLYd3U9PbNZeDJgDRRYyWTZQwS2dRZbfHc4liKPhXOuV6TDbb1VqpH_wnXmQMTW7/s320/P1010705.JPG" border="0" /></p></a><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Diana and Sonia chilling and posing xD</span><br /></p><br /><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGYe7kmyI0Ibqv6VxSBCB4mfU3M4rb-M149oSVWts0hNS-KrR4gFho48U_x6AhW6gFiwXUxGwHXX2Zr1ke7YEdmyByFohqQqxL9gupbHCxaKOZ_xtdT3HcFcdo_jUE0S62Z06lBE9RY4U8/s1600-h/P1010712.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216181891196516674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGYe7kmyI0Ibqv6VxSBCB4mfU3M4rb-M149oSVWts0hNS-KrR4gFho48U_x6AhW6gFiwXUxGwHXX2Zr1ke7YEdmyByFohqQqxL9gupbHCxaKOZ_xtdT3HcFcdo_jUE0S62Z06lBE9RY4U8/s320/P1010712.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Cole!!! You ok a not? Ahaha</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFiPFYMLjTAhKuMUrpdMJwMW3Gt9eB_z9fTtk04uLkwkTvDrQkUa7Z7ka_7SUtVsXyGs5TYZZ6dtJJstNvPi6H8xavG9vaAIw6w8UYyo022BElJuPTMfFxYyoVYOofBNHccZ5MOhC2NOWX/s1600-h/P1010732.JPG"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216184811170323218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFiPFYMLjTAhKuMUrpdMJwMW3Gt9eB_z9fTtk04uLkwkTvDrQkUa7Z7ka_7SUtVsXyGs5TYZZ6dtJJstNvPi6H8xavG9vaAIw6w8UYyo022BElJuPTMfFxYyoVYOofBNHccZ5MOhC2NOWX/s320/P1010732.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;"> Left to right, Goon Ee ~ Byron ~ Me >.<</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL-hGTzqHAKvzXLuyGVPTaa03SsC-n1Etynpj8mZ-XLmpnhXzFS7xg4eirjyI12IjJIDA8elPViljcihvYpO85S6gkOZyfJzq12Lsakdg9dZm5iPggnlT5UFs4HdFEHDw0GhyYaKOT5TFS/s1600-h/P1010735.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216184816584299458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL-hGTzqHAKvzXLuyGVPTaa03SsC-n1Etynpj8mZ-XLmpnhXzFS7xg4eirjyI12IjJIDA8elPViljcihvYpO85S6gkOZyfJzq12Lsakdg9dZm5iPggnlT5UFs4HdFEHDw0GhyYaKOT5TFS/s320/P1010735.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Me, Sonia and Diana =)</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-0eeH4GB4fL2S2ZCVgBzvvSG8PlatdSDf4WpO0363XouW3OorSLhan2a6y16UjqNViM2z_hDqZ3QAVfxz7L6Gzsvm3q6S6HpFfz9cVl6ze2RghbPZfTU5YnPSEgmkIIYDkngkXqQY2HVx/s1600-h/P1010739.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216184823483350850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-0eeH4GB4fL2S2ZCVgBzvvSG8PlatdSDf4WpO0363XouW3OorSLhan2a6y16UjqNViM2z_hDqZ3QAVfxz7L6Gzsvm3q6S6HpFfz9cVl6ze2RghbPZfTU5YnPSEgmkIIYDkngkXqQY2HVx/s320/P1010739.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Jacky and Diana, Matching shirts? Ahaha</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">After snorkling, we just hanged around the island until the person picked us up. Along the way we just sang songs.. What kind of songs? Kindergarden and Country songs ahaha.. With that we all went back to the main Island of Pangkor and continued playing until the sunset.. Here are a few more pictures.. =)</span></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaYYeOp2TJBlNSzvIda85XK7BxlVI-UfLobaEw70DI4fOjQK81VAbqR4XqyNbxIbKZAbrm7o-Go1-lXruaxdUKxG49V5HkoLkm8YGeoe7-Hib4hzvHPfbDnV8L4TO9HA63QyCGsbjALdKl/s1600-h/P1010744.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216187835372340466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaYYeOp2TJBlNSzvIda85XK7BxlVI-UfLobaEw70DI4fOjQK81VAbqR4XqyNbxIbKZAbrm7o-Go1-lXruaxdUKxG49V5HkoLkm8YGeoe7-Hib4hzvHPfbDnV8L4TO9HA63QyCGsbjALdKl/s320/P1010744.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Victim 1, Jacky</span><br /></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9h4z7zVy966_ptlz_pOxlle6O8UuiqwexyG3TzC7VDI4oTts9IomI37cJHEkTnJWqzu4FGL9XTfqZ7jTBUUAGWyU7SDjZDesTVoJyRGtYx822iDICGjQ2rHT9mRfvVzuERf_KrYm0_iTu/s1600-h/P1010745.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216187842701177810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9h4z7zVy966_ptlz_pOxlle6O8UuiqwexyG3TzC7VDI4oTts9IomI37cJHEkTnJWqzu4FGL9XTfqZ7jTBUUAGWyU7SDjZDesTVoJyRGtYx822iDICGjQ2rHT9mRfvVzuERf_KrYm0_iTu/s320/P1010745.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Victim 2, Me.. T.T<br /></span></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaSqJS7zUZBxYMoD84qt090gk8T787_UuqEo3mO8pwPufeadD6G-7RoOJTvqZALt2V3MRzxKrq-JNEuPRFHZnVNZ6t9rF26Cwslh_qIXyJm2l7EEuuPjyiaeAfyerXtvUPcklcVBJ-SAF6/s1600-h/P1010741.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216187876607086642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaSqJS7zUZBxYMoD84qt090gk8T787_UuqEo3mO8pwPufeadD6G-7RoOJTvqZALt2V3MRzxKrq-JNEuPRFHZnVNZ6t9rF26Cwslh_qIXyJm2l7EEuuPjyiaeAfyerXtvUPcklcVBJ-SAF6/s320/P1010741.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Beautufil Sunset isn't it?</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center">That is the end for our beach fun.. We then washed up and prepared for dinner and we had another drinking session but this time.. I was prepared and didn't drink much.. So that about it for day 2.. =)<br /><br /></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;">Day 3, 26th June</span></em></strong></p><br /><p align="left"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;">So... Yawn.... *BING BANG BOOM* Man its so noisy outside our room... What was it? It was Cole's cousins.. Thats right, MONKEYS!!!! They sorta trashed the table outside our room and like made a mess out of it and definately woke me up.. I went to stare at the monkey and it stares back.. Anyhoo I couldn't careless so I went back in, then jackie told me goon ee was out alone so I went out to find her..</span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:100%;">Managed to find her on the beach, sitting on the swing.. Swinging~ I just teman her until the others arrived.. Here are more pictured we took there, enjoy~ =)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo3ymdH7swYGUUr-lLqT1cVf2SWNtr4Sr7HFAc7o2IO58OjEP3OIg_f8z15q9HcxQJDwDc0eQYhsecpmjc3RGw78yYg6anYoxsYGn5Krq2587Xepe6PZry8csdBu9EoRYaUQf6nXIVg63J/s1600-h/DSC01191.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192133855696978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo3ymdH7swYGUUr-lLqT1cVf2SWNtr4Sr7HFAc7o2IO58OjEP3OIg_f8z15q9HcxQJDwDc0eQYhsecpmjc3RGw78yYg6anYoxsYGn5Krq2587Xepe6PZry8csdBu9EoRYaUQf6nXIVg63J/s320/DSC01191.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;"> Sand art? Lol..<br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtsw2fuXyap6jcKRZ7PsNlJUFdokhx6sDQKmv7CLg72aCH6ihJxmiFWhyphenhyphenOMkRJmSTN5nl3xoLLtVr9nXcfvO2GgAyDJ-Q7foEwWsI0qXKy3kQw3wPqFOlrfZ542B2wHcruDJUkp8PHd4C_/s1600-h/DSC01204.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192136180400834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtsw2fuXyap6jcKRZ7PsNlJUFdokhx6sDQKmv7CLg72aCH6ihJxmiFWhyphenhyphenOMkRJmSTN5nl3xoLLtVr9nXcfvO2GgAyDJ-Q7foEwWsI0qXKy3kQw3wPqFOlrfZ542B2wHcruDJUkp8PHd4C_/s320/DSC01204.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Foot prints picture?</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSm-8ZqDokPYrlOeRA5fdVvyG4WgOWwTJfbT65kCdf1eYqP-jjRU8fm41UuU712lG3c03f6X25OvfYnmEqH-8c0GiLi7kcDKDTlnETiVmjQF_7SMc41N4aaM765ewhENpm_w8VMUZz1RIe/s1600-h/DSC01206.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192137208916914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSm-8ZqDokPYrlOeRA5fdVvyG4WgOWwTJfbT65kCdf1eYqP-jjRU8fm41UuU712lG3c03f6X25OvfYnmEqH-8c0GiLi7kcDKDTlnETiVmjQF_7SMc41N4aaM765ewhENpm_w8VMUZz1RIe/s320/DSC01206.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Omg Cole?!! xD</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmNN3yL26_itZ-4DGcLQnCs3ReYXY86W-xKQYsOW1IwScsZYUafC7VWT4HHLstNTGqUysk9AAV0bhJlZdeN5DAsN1lbznFPL8KjNvoFMPZmBZKSNOLqyZb1qnJreZGfcsBS1XZkKfNRQe/s1600-h/DSC01209.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216192134987355506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFmNN3yL26_itZ-4DGcLQnCs3ReYXY86W-xKQYsOW1IwScsZYUafC7VWT4HHLstNTGqUysk9AAV0bhJlZdeN5DAsN1lbznFPL8KjNvoFMPZmBZKSNOLqyZb1qnJreZGfcsBS1XZkKfNRQe/s320/DSC01209.JPG" border="0" /></a></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Cole why are you shorter than Goon ee?</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3UN44d98gUD2tycpTTdZ5XoanvtCiTpDbs2LJqEOZjaTZDue88bxJflpYaiZWYXiS4P73hP5v-CrsPUHyPLocIWkHvrRuEKOJhUG07jMCYBuM7Ttxra0O7SklbGkywZSaKCmVmIRlx2AK/s1600-h/DSC01211.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194329956344530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3UN44d98gUD2tycpTTdZ5XoanvtCiTpDbs2LJqEOZjaTZDue88bxJflpYaiZWYXiS4P73hP5v-CrsPUHyPLocIWkHvrRuEKOJhUG07jMCYBuM7Ttxra0O7SklbGkywZSaKCmVmIRlx2AK/s320/DSC01211.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#cc33cc;">Macho hunks? Ahaha xD</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS2KZVuCcNBczlud12oV6_PJ8CupZgio7Ccw-Z4qUH-HZeKUVniTELvvm1xRoliM5tA4yefObQpvQwi_8tr6N8P3zD7Sl-qjw7I-fr0RvRhXAT1LHIka2fcjN8MmdpLsICGGqc7cZF9dyE/s1600-h/DSC01213.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194334912937970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS2KZVuCcNBczlud12oV6_PJ8CupZgio7Ccw-Z4qUH-HZeKUVniTELvvm1xRoliM5tA4yefObQpvQwi_8tr6N8P3zD7Sl-qjw7I-fr0RvRhXAT1LHIka2fcjN8MmdpLsICGGqc7cZF9dyE/s320/DSC01213.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Ok... I feel soooo short.. =x<br /></span></div><div align="center">After all that, we all packed and got back to mainland.. We all boarded our transportation and left our own ways.. This is our Pangkor trip.. The End~<br /></div><p align="center"><br /></p><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /></p>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-58881133531276998302008-06-22T14:35:00.002+08:002008-06-22T14:54:14.956+08:00Exams are all OverWell finally all the exams are over.. Freaking relieved, now... 14 days of fun in the sun? Nah dont think so.. Even though the exams are over I still got this feeling like i was missing something and actually, i was..<br /><br />The twist, seems like a lot of people knows about it.. But heck.. Its sort of over now, the twist I mean. What comes after that? Only God knows.. Ahaha... It just seems like yesterday I actually told her what i wasnt suppose too... WAIT it was yesterday ahahhaha..<br /><br />Kinda like a lot of weight is off my shoulders but still... Maybe a lil bit more..<br /><br />About yesterday....<br /><br />Ahaha yesterday I went out to KLCC with Collie,Elena and Jonathan. It was so weird when I saw Collie wearing green... OMG I was wearing that too.. What a copy cat.. So we went ahead and waited for the train. Once we bought the ticket and sat down.. "Ivan, I left my phone in your car..." SWT she actually left her phone in my car and we had to go and quickly get it.. And guess what? We missed the train after that... T.T So we waited for the next one...<br /><br />But i guess it wasnt all that bad as Elena and Jonathan were in the next train, coincidence? Lolz<br />As we got off at KL Central, I officially meet Elena and Jonathan for the first time. Jonathan so reminded me of Ethan.. From the way they talk, tone and voice almost 99.99% Ethan.. And Elena? Ahaha, like Collie said. Really funny and a joker.<br /><br />So we went to KLCC to shop for her present and go eat and so-on... Well to be honest there wasnt much you can do in KLCC but it was fun walking up and down, left and right, and so-on.. So in the end, we decided to go back to Sunway Pyramid to eat dinner. There we ate BBQ Plaza, we ordered the Deluxe Family Set. There were 4 of us... But there was only 3 bowls of rice? Swt.. So we ordered 1 more.. But guess what? We "Ka-fan" 5 more bowls.. Wow.. 6 bowls in total??? Ahaha we really can eat.<br /><br />After the wonderful meal, we went to the arcade.. Only thing we wanted to do there is.. Para Para Paradise 2? Ahahaha well there was already these 2 guys there.. Really selfish if u asked me, they played like 3~4 rounds in a row? While there were a lot of us waiting.. Worst thing is.. They were good.. Lol.. So how would you feel if u watched all the "pro" people played first then you? Quite like potong steam right? Even so we played and it was FUN. Really enjoyed my self.<br /><br />We went back afterwards, I sent back Elena and John, then Collie...<br /><br />Did it just end there? Nope.. =)<br />Will write about that in the next one xD<br /><br />Cheers~<br />Ivan.K~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-90145653396170959562008-06-17T21:17:00.003+08:002009-03-18T14:24:21.975+08:00Food Science DOWN!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZoFeE7sWqAcmBWXakfAu8YRwFS1aaaBuT6lu4txGMpjP4U69ER1ZOV0ECEYXTXDfUMQ5ReyNrwnBV1qoC3x6-EUIeKcAH_OZLSG8mjBuDiPsuu_ajQxfWb0OmUSYMGr24bDC42NACjALY/s1600-h/Maple0064.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314409769906422738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZoFeE7sWqAcmBWXakfAu8YRwFS1aaaBuT6lu4txGMpjP4U69ER1ZOV0ECEYXTXDfUMQ5ReyNrwnBV1qoC3x6-EUIeKcAH_OZLSG8mjBuDiPsuu_ajQxfWb0OmUSYMGr24bDC42NACjALY/s320/Maple0064.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Day 1 of Exams...<br /><br />Miss Nancy.... <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">YOU MADE ME</span></strong> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>OVERSTUDY!!!!!!!</strong></span><br />Gosh... I never knew the questions were so... heh... easy? But anyway enough of that tomorrow is my "<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;">most favourite</span></strong>" Math.... Ahhh numbers...<br /><br />Hopefully i can pass la... =x</div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-35646546959041647132008-06-16T13:38:00.003+08:002008-06-16T14:02:54.292+08:00My Hair~~~!!!<div>Omg.... Today I finally<em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#ff6600;">cut my hair</span></span></strong></em>~~!!!!!! ANd it looks So <span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>WEIRD!!!</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJySsKdBSZBSmdFtxGzmqb09QQkgkfBmXdugPnkAMZu8BWLC5U-goQe3YpNd15Oxp8XKPduWqstRr3dIr1vXXTu-aSIiPYhcBE91t-RIkUhIN_rNRhH3sEUfhCht06FWcSD3EZEKXIXSQr/s1600-h/Image280.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212354777735855538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" height="310" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJySsKdBSZBSmdFtxGzmqb09QQkgkfBmXdugPnkAMZu8BWLC5U-goQe3YpNd15Oxp8XKPduWqstRr3dIr1vXXTu-aSIiPYhcBE91t-RIkUhIN_rNRhH3sEUfhCht06FWcSD3EZEKXIXSQr/s320/Image280.jpg" width="354" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span></div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvY_HWxotBeYceSkZVAAFJ3IzJFsWmNl_lWm6z27i5nIm1stAmWJPKswzlMmQSjd1GT-8eLYqWhy73m4imt4N7VIIR3_nz7GXell_zpreObsWlXQz6dCQqjgV7V3qow0vRlMi6ZVbgm1Q-/s1600-h/Image283.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;">I never really thought they would cut it till it was so short.....</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Omg.....</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Apart from that, the exams are coming and I still have time to blog? Hoho Time To Go Back And STUDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY xD</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Cheers~~!</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Ivan.K</span></div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </div>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4823469856575072950.post-62108623025441959562008-06-15T14:55:00.002+08:002008-06-15T15:08:17.423+08:00Noticing..<span >Sometimes all it takes is a <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>small</strong></span> glance... <span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"><strong>Stop</strong></span> what you are doing and just <span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>look</strong></span> at the people around you..</span><br /><br />I've come to know the people around me better just by really understanding them.. Read their blogs and so-on. And I can't stop thinking... What a <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;">blessing</span></strong> they have become to me, it feels like I have met them only yesterday and we're already the best of friends.. Really made a <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;">diffrence</span></strong> in my life.. I truly am <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"><strong><em>grateful</em></strong></span> for these people I have around me.. So I pray that they will stick by my side for as long as time doesn't end..<br /><br />Knowing that I'm <span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>not </em></strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;">the only one who is going through the <span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"><strong><em>ups</em></strong></span> and <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>downs</em></strong></span>.. =)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span>~I.Keith~http://www.blogger.com/profile/10536591337017507835noreply@blogger.com0