<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129</id><updated>2012-02-01T08:54:14.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Emotions Meet Words</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my blog. I write to express, not to impress.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>290</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2836208679960138489</id><published>2012-01-06T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:57:17.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-irOnzgkfA/TwZiAk2x0BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/uZqX-fs0WwI/s1600/tumblr+stuff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-irOnzgkfA/TwZiAk2x0BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/uZqX-fs0WwI/s1600/tumblr+stuff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_1"&gt;I don't know, but I think I may be falling for you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_2"&gt;Dropping so quickly, maybe I should keep this to myself&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_3"&gt;Wait until I know you better&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_4"&gt;I am tryin' not to tell you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_4"&gt;but I want to&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_5"&gt;I'm scared of what you'll say&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_6"&gt;So I'm hiding what I'm feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_7"&gt;But I'm tired of holding this inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_8"&gt;I've been spending all my time just thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_9"&gt;I don't know what to do, I think I'm falling for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_9"&gt;Chris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="line line-s" id="line_9"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2836208679960138489?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2836208679960138489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2836208679960138489' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2836208679960138489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2836208679960138489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-know-but-i-think-i-may-be.html' title=''/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-irOnzgkfA/TwZiAk2x0BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/uZqX-fs0WwI/s72-c/tumblr+stuff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1467499164180085515</id><published>2012-01-01T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T02:01:23.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the end</title><content type='html'>Around 9 hours more to the end of 2011 and to the start of the infamous apocalyptic year, 2012. Time didn't fly that fast for me this year, amazingly. Felt like I was slogging it out through out the whole year, like I was keeping count of the ticks of the clock all the way. So how was 2011 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 has been a very interesting year right from the start. 2010 was a good year, lots of events and great memories to cherish. 2011 was just ... interesting. Plenty of twists and unexpected events happened through out the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found my true friends, and unexpected friends to be at my side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lEnS_DPy5p8/Tv9FjmIn5BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/5CUWVMUvN40/s1600/Friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lEnS_DPy5p8/Tv9FjmIn5BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/5CUWVMUvN40/s320/Friends.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cm586X0RqYw/Tv9JPkSjsYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ZiJF2McDOww/s1600/Friends+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cm586X0RqYw/Tv9JPkSjsYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ZiJF2McDOww/s320/Friends+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been blessed greatly by Cheryl who became by big sister, who knew ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ECXgmUAgs0/Tv9JXsbH2tI/AAAAAAAAAqc/VgmJedsrlG4/s1600/Cheryl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ECXgmUAgs0/Tv9JXsbH2tI/AAAAAAAAAqc/VgmJedsrlG4/s320/Cheryl.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Janice and Sonia Lee ! Crazy ... I know !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cy3C71n4qE/Tv9JsiKhD4I/AAAAAAAAAqo/-Uyl22uG9f0/s1600/Jayesslee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2cy3C71n4qE/Tv9JsiKhD4I/AAAAAAAAAqo/-Uyl22uG9f0/s320/Jayesslee.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin Daniel's wedding in Singapore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVG8xJYnZ6g/Tv9KEYSMhUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/oLz3JEUoNbk/s1600/Wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVG8xJYnZ6g/Tv9KEYSMhUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/oLz3JEUoNbk/s320/Wedding.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefect Dinner 2011 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DEG0yaUPN0U/Tv9KKMj_D9I/AAAAAAAAArA/NHa5gPSvP-4/s1600/Prefect+Dinner+%252711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DEG0yaUPN0U/Tv9KKMj_D9I/AAAAAAAAArA/NHa5gPSvP-4/s320/Prefect+Dinner+%252711.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i4c_fFksioc/Tv9Ls2ViDZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/-k7GeLAnXGs/s1600/Prefect+Dinner+%252711+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i4c_fFksioc/Tv9Ls2ViDZI/AAAAAAAAAr8/-k7GeLAnXGs/s320/Prefect+Dinner+%252711+%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got closer to Benji, Bryan, Jared and the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qj-Khwsk3zU/Tv9KYGGgpEI/AAAAAAAAArM/S3ksQaNumg8/s1600/HUGE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qj-Khwsk3zU/Tv9KYGGgpEI/AAAAAAAAArM/S3ksQaNumg8/s320/HUGE.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFaQ7eeTIyU/Tv9KZNPEQrI/AAAAAAAAArQ/mI8LEqUd6sw/s1600/Girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFaQ7eeTIyU/Tv9KZNPEQrI/AAAAAAAAArQ/mI8LEqUd6sw/s320/Girls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz8xoTqBl1E/Tv9KZ1JuJfI/AAAAAAAAArc/_4wr6wr4Lt0/s1600/Guys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nz8xoTqBl1E/Tv9KZ1JuJfI/AAAAAAAAArc/_4wr6wr4Lt0/s320/Guys.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vjdv0Ss3RkU/Tv9Kbng1o6I/AAAAAAAAArg/aIA9BJ_-DMw/s1600/Guys+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vjdv0Ss3RkU/Tv9Kbng1o6I/AAAAAAAAArg/aIA9BJ_-DMw/s320/Guys+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survived SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3v16cx5dGY/Tv9Klo00FBI/AAAAAAAAArw/w3W5ksdUbds/s1600/Jeroni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E3v16cx5dGY/Tv9Klo00FBI/AAAAAAAAArw/w3W5ksdUbds/s320/Jeroni.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelmed by the people who blessed me so much this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;*Didn't take photo of presents*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's just been .. one interesting and good year I guess !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really that excited about 2012 for now, I rather stay in December at the moment. I think the reason to why I'm not that excited is because important people will be parting away from me. One will be going to Australia, and other friends will be parting ways in college. But I'm half excited about meeting new people and making new friends I guess. It's a whole new start, a whole new phase. I hope I make the best out of college while living for God ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, God has been with me through out the years. I tend not to notice it there and then, but looking back I always realize that God had his hand upon me all the time ! :) I thank you Lord for everything. May I continue to walk with You throughout 2012 knowing that I am assuredly Yours. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*P/S : I wrote this post on new year's eve, but forgot to post it.*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Chris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1467499164180085515?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1467499164180085515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1467499164180085515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1467499164180085515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1467499164180085515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-end.html' title='It&apos;s the end'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lEnS_DPy5p8/Tv9FjmIn5BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/5CUWVMUvN40/s72-c/Friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6489586512831821217</id><published>2011-12-19T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T00:19:38.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>You'll be leaving for good in less than 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll definitely miss you greatly when you leave.&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted an older sister in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;And poof, you appeared .. unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;Who knew ?&lt;br /&gt;That a someone like you would care for me ?&lt;br /&gt;Still can't believe it till this day !&lt;br /&gt;What can I say ?&lt;br /&gt;You're like a God answered prayer.&lt;br /&gt;Blessing me abundantly through out.&lt;br /&gt;I truly thank God for you.&lt;br /&gt;But, my only wish this Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Is to bless you back in return.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making 2011 something special.&lt;br /&gt;Love you big sister ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, please help me bless her this Christmas. :( I have no idea what to buy for her, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Chris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6489586512831821217?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6489586512831821217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6489586512831821217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6489586512831821217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6489586512831821217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/12/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1892264962299442298</id><published>2011-12-15T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:42:58.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>This is day number 2 where I feel that God is continually working in my heart. Somehow ended up watching Fireproof, again. I watched it earlier on when I was younger and probably a little too young to comprehend the values and how incredibly heart-stirring this movie is. But now I'm starting to fully appreciate and comprehend what the movie actually teaches me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things needed to be applied:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Be more patient with my mummy.&lt;br /&gt;2) Get rid of addictions.&lt;br /&gt;3) Love girls/women the way God wants me to.&lt;br /&gt;4) Purify myself before entering any relationship.&lt;br /&gt;5) Base my relationships on God's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't going to be easy. Lord, I pray for strength ? Cause I really can't do it on my own haha ! Please don't stop working in my heart. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Chris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1892264962299442298?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1892264962299442298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1892264962299442298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1892264962299442298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1892264962299442298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/12/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5326105669720722880</id><published>2011-12-11T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T11:10:48.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humbled</title><content type='html'>Just came back from the Orang Asli settlement. Went there to bless them by bringing Christmas to them and ended up being blessed much more in return in my opinion. I think we did a good job, some of us stepped out of comfort zones much more than usual, and I'm very proud of them !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aside from the missions, it was a very humbling experience for me. Not because of anything to do with the missions, but I felt that the Lord showed me how small and broken I was in the trip itself. It felt pretty much like the story 'The Emperor Without Clothes' where the emperor thinks he has fashionable clothes and that he looks good, when in actual fact he is naked. He has nothing on and he's not fooling anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, I measure my value based on the talents I have. That's right, my &lt;b&gt;value&lt;/b&gt;. I believe all of measure ourselves based on what we're good at. I've always held my talents dearly to myself, as it is the only thing that makes me feel worth something. But right now, everything is stripped away. What talents ? The Lord showed me that what I have is actually so small, that I'm broken and I lack in so many areas. That was the moment where I felt worthless. Like all your life savings is of no value anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did I do ? Well, what else can I do but to go down on my knees and pray ? I prayed this simple prayer to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lord, everything I have is Yours. All that I am is Yours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lord, what I have may not be much to others or to You,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but Lord take my broken offering and make it whole." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This verse came into my head when I was praying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, &lt;b&gt;for my power is made  perfect in weakness.&lt;/b&gt;" Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about  my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- 2 Corinthians 12:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What I have may not be much to others, but I'm going to give everything unto Him. I do not live to serve men, but I live to serve the Lord almighty. :) I believe this is the right thing to do, and I know I can't go wrong in giving my all to Him. I don't know who might be reading this, but I urge you to give everything to the Lord, be it how small or broken your offering may be !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Chris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5326105669720722880?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5326105669720722880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5326105669720722880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5326105669720722880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5326105669720722880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/12/humbled.html' title='Humbled'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6750659753344442748</id><published>2011-11-06T23:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:30:51.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Principles</title><content type='html'>Principles I need to live by and remind myself daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Be humble with all that I have, and in all that I do.&lt;br /&gt;2) Be a blessing to others, not just a few.&lt;br /&gt;3) Be generous in giving sincere appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;4) Pursue after God's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6750659753344442748?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6750659753344442748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6750659753344442748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6750659753344442748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6750659753344442748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/11/principles.html' title='Principles'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4620527506980556614</id><published>2011-08-26T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T18:55:14.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we're so known by what circumstances have made us become, that people forget who we were before. Under circumstances, I have come to be known more as a guitarist till people forget that I'm actually a drummer and that drums is my &lt;b&gt;main instrument&lt;/b&gt;. Sure, I may do the guitar thing, but I'm actually a drummer at heart and will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I love both drums and guitar and basically all the instruments. But just the thought of being a &lt;b&gt;permanent&lt;/b&gt; acoustic guitarist for a band is something I really don't want. I've always envisioned myself as a drummer if I were to be in a band, but now I have been accidentally marketed as a guitarist and that seems to be what everyone wants me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's frustrating is that I have to sacrifice my first love (drums) to complement the whole team since no one else can take up the acoustic guitarist spot. I know the feeling would suck if I had to watch someone else take my spot on the drums while I'm stuck playing something else. Honestly, I never thought versatility would have its cons and here I am facing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ? I'm left in a tight situation with not much options and I don't see a way out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4620527506980556614?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4620527506980556614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4620527506980556614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4620527506980556614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4620527506980556614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-878455807518508297</id><published>2011-08-24T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T21:50:20.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kwon Yuri</title><content type='html'>Damn, my friend has definitely passed on the Korean fever to me when she introduced me to SNSD. I think I have a major fan crush on Kwon Yuri now after watching this video of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CFQwoGJoKog" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm .. truly .. captivated.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm .... in love. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is really bad timing. SPM is around the corner and here I am being distracted. Howwwww ? :( God help me, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-878455807518508297?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/878455807518508297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=878455807518508297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/878455807518508297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/878455807518508297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/kwon-yuri.html' title='Kwon Yuri'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CFQwoGJoKog/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4286909342948820908</id><published>2011-08-21T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T00:06:49.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you Cheryl for making my day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are the &lt;u&gt;best&lt;/u&gt; big sister ever. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hugs !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4286909342948820908?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4286909342948820908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4286909342948820908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4286909342948820908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4286909342948820908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/hahaha.html' title='Hahaha'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4074118354351361272</id><published>2011-08-18T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T21:25:41.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="340" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dDh_Qskgdpk" width="460"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was bored, decided to do a tribute for one of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favourite songs by Bethany Dillon.&lt;br /&gt;It's my first time uploading to Youtube !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First time making a video too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*omg I'm such a pro hehehehehe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4074118354351361272?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4074118354351361272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4074118354351361272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4074118354351361272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4074118354351361272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/tribute.html' title='Tribute'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dDh_Qskgdpk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7738333554774208505</id><published>2011-08-15T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T00:14:43.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So good</title><content type='html'>At this point in time, life is really good. Just celebrated my 17th birthday which was really close to perfect, the best I ever had so far ! Never felt so much love from people before, I feel really blessed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday somehow landed on the weekend, the weekend where my cousins and relatives from NZ came down to visit us and decided to celebrate my birthday ! Oh how I miss my cousin Teresa ! I really felt like hugging her, but I shy. :( She's really a bundle of joy and happiness, really can't help but smile when she's around. I remember those times when she played and took care of me when I was a kid whenever she visited, fond memories. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-kahpaklfk/Tkk_QS_vDwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/fMcRFB-Sktc/s1600/Cousins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-kahpaklfk/Tkk_QS_vDwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/fMcRFB-Sktc/s320/Cousins.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beloved cousins !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;School is going well for me. Making lots of new friends, friends I wished I had known earlier and not towards the end of my schooling days. Well better late then never ! God has blessed me abundantly, it's time I do the same. Hopefully I can somehow &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;miraculously&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; do well for my trials and SPM so that I can give all the glory back to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus you are so good,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jesus you are so so good,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and I just wanna thank You,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with every beat of my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just a thought, it would be perfect if Bethany Dillon accepts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; my friend request on Facebook hehehe !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7738333554774208505?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7738333554774208505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7738333554774208505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7738333554774208505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7738333554774208505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-good.html' title='So good'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-kahpaklfk/Tkk_QS_vDwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/fMcRFB-Sktc/s72-c/Cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7094300065153318196</id><published>2011-08-09T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:53:32.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realization</title><content type='html'>I hate losing friends. Was just glancing through old photos on some of the things we did together, can't help but feel a little remorse for how things turned out. There are incidents that can affect and change your friendship forever, and that appears to be in this case. I hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to truly forgive someone if they don't apologize. All in all, I will tell this to myself again. My conscience is clear, stop beating yourself up for what you didn't do wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, people don't usually turn out to be what you hope they would be. Ah, I can feel depression kicking in just thinking about this. It's entirely my fault for putting expectations and hope on people. Oh silly boy, what delusion have you gotten yourself into ? She was never going to be that to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a really depressing post, sorry to whoever that reads it. Just needed to let it out somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7094300065153318196?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7094300065153318196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7094300065153318196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7094300065153318196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7094300065153318196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/realization.html' title='Realization'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6632017000965405323</id><published>2011-08-04T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:00:07.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overwhelmed</title><content type='html'>It is currently about 100 days left to SPM. 30 days left to trials. Honestly speaking I don't think I'll finish my syllabus by trials, and that is making me very worried considering the fact that I'll be applying for college with my trials. Wasted time, is all I can say. I'm kicking myself upside down, literally if I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how ? I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed right now. I really need someone to tell me everything's going to be okay. Can't wait to get SPM over with !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6632017000965405323?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6632017000965405323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6632017000965405323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6632017000965405323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6632017000965405323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/08/overwhelmed.html' title='Overwhelmed'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7703800143551549756</id><published>2011-07-05T16:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T16:36:28.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bersih !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="380" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4QfEUSAjIA4" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing Bersih T-shirts means instigating people to join the rally?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about wearing police uniforms then ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does that mean you are asking people to join the police force ? -__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Idiots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7703800143551549756?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7703800143551549756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7703800143551549756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7703800143551549756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7703800143551549756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/07/bersih.html' title='Bersih !'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4QfEUSAjIA4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7811262576252608360</id><published>2011-06-27T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T20:45:02.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>I feel so all over the place today.&lt;br /&gt;I feel uncollected, unfocused, and a bit overwhelmed somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I feel troubled, that I might have done something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;That slight ache in your heart, telling you something isn't right.&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps when sleep fails to claim your consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to have a headache. Not a good day at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7811262576252608360?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7811262576252608360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7811262576252608360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7811262576252608360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7811262576252608360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8913537557847215888</id><published>2011-06-16T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T18:10:39.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bethany Dillon</title><content type='html'>Recently, I fell in love with a Christian artist named Bethany Dillon. She's an amazing song writer, an amazing mommy now too with a beautiful daughter. She's only 23 years old and she's a mommy already ! Anyway, I've been following her up on Twitter and I found her blog through there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, she's definitely a huge inspiration to me. Not just in musical sense, but definitely spiritually too. Her voice is amazingly .. pure and she sings the lyrics of her songs with such truth, it's unbelievable ! For me that is haha ! Through interviews and in her life, you can really see how spiritually matured she is from the way she views things and how she always gives glory to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"There's a clarity and an emotional immediacy and a real readiness to connect with her voice."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Marshall Opman (Producer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading her blog was really refreshing. It was all about how God works beautifully and holds her tiny hands through life being a mother/wife and an artist. Not to mention the really cute pictures of her baby daughter Lucy too hehe. :D Oh, and Bethany's actually quite pretty too ! Woman after God's own heart with a voice like that, she has to be beautiful. LOL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://bethanydillon.wordpress.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read her blog !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/li7nS8V8ZSw" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8913537557847215888?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8913537557847215888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8913537557847215888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-9103465903755540604</id><published>2011-06-07T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T00:26:19.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jk3CBvXu7Ok/Tez_c9CqU1I/AAAAAAAAAoE/7eAlXlpPWtE/s1600/3459346334_200a2b2523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jk3CBvXu7Ok/Tez_c9CqU1I/AAAAAAAAAoE/7eAlXlpPWtE/s320/3459346334_200a2b2523.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The days seem long and weary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun hastens to set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alas, time lingers everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a slow dreaded wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-9103465903755540604?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/9103465903755540604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=9103465903755540604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9103465903755540604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9103465903755540604'/><link rel='alternate' 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height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5P6UU6m3cqk" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This made my day. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely the cutest baby alive !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-415656083543122086?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/415656083543122086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=415656083543122086' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6237789553399176371</id><published>2011-05-31T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T00:05:29.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jayesslee</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="337" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/W88KbepjoJs" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WANNA MEET THEM ! :D&lt;br /&gt;They're in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;Only 3000 .. miles .. away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6237789553399176371?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/W88KbepjoJs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1022871949517756221</id><published>2011-05-30T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:21:18.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuafjlcigTM/TeJutzkkjDI/AAAAAAAAAn8/vfSF1F1otbQ/s1600/TroubledP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuafjlcigTM/TeJutzkkjDI/AAAAAAAAAn8/vfSF1F1otbQ/s320/TroubledP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling very troubled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could talk to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1022871949517756221?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1022871949517756221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1022871949517756221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1022871949517756221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1022871949517756221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/05/troubled.html' title='Troubled'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PuafjlcigTM/TeJutzkkjDI/AAAAAAAAAn8/vfSF1F1otbQ/s72-c/TroubledP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4714647830515381736</id><published>2011-05-15T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T00:00:43.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRnVv4Gj_d0/Tc_2vN0FfvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ML5cQYQBDxQ/s1600/baby_smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRnVv4Gj_d0/Tc_2vN0FfvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ML5cQYQBDxQ/s320/baby_smile.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it possible to find a girl without drama ? I know that's quite close to impossible, as girl are emotional beings. But I just want a relatively simple girl who laughs more than she cries, that would rather choose to be happy and cheerful than being .. emotional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Maybe I'm asking too much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4714647830515381736?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4714647830515381736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4714647830515381736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4714647830515381736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4714647830515381736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/05/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yRnVv4Gj_d0/Tc_2vN0FfvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ML5cQYQBDxQ/s72-c/baby_smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-755018825832419214</id><published>2011-04-20T10:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:46:12.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are good</title><content type='html'>I really have so much to thank God for, especially for amazing and encouraging people that God has blessed me with. :') Truly, God you are wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is a short update. I'm about to head off for my second game in my last year of high school basketball tournament. (MSSD) Body's feeling lethargic, but nevertheless by God's strength I believe by faith that I can pull this off ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Grant Taylor&lt;/b&gt;: And if we  win, we praise Him. And if we lose, we praise Him. Either way we honor  Him with our actions and our attitudes. I resolve to give God everything I've got, then I'll  leave the results up to Him.&amp;nbsp; "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Facing the Giants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living by this principle ! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiWNZFEVwHU/Ta5Ipy0CFQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d_ZRqGwCp6E/s1600/206386_10150162011994693_525824692_6446109_6529244_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiWNZFEVwHU/Ta5Ipy0CFQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d_ZRqGwCp6E/s320/206386_10150162011994693_525824692_6446109_6529244_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets do this ! &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-755018825832419214?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/755018825832419214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=755018825832419214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/755018825832419214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/755018825832419214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-are-good.html' title='You are good'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiWNZFEVwHU/Ta5Ipy0CFQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d_ZRqGwCp6E/s72-c/206386_10150162011994693_525824692_6446109_6529244_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5323894224402209105</id><published>2011-03-21T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:00:37.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfigured</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xWms5_6KTWI/TYdYf5ehm1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/ueY9w1VWQB4/s1600/tumblr_ldv831RALl1qauce8o1_400.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xWms5_6KTWI/TYdYf5ehm1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/ueY9w1VWQB4/s320/tumblr_ldv831RALl1qauce8o1_400.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I don't know what I'm doing anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5323894224402209105?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5323894224402209105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5323894224402209105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5323894224402209105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5323894224402209105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/03/unfigured.html' title='Unfigured'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xWms5_6KTWI/TYdYf5ehm1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/ueY9w1VWQB4/s72-c/tumblr_ldv831RALl1qauce8o1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6279393890463314572</id><published>2011-03-20T02:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:34:38.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let go</title><content type='html'>I think it has finally come to the point where I'm not that  significant  in your life anymore. I think this is the part where I  should let go,  back down, and back away. I don't think you really need  me anymore,  there already are so many great people there for you. How much  difference can I make ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want fun, I'm pretty sure he's  funnier than me. If you need  comfort, oh he did a pretty good job in  camp didn't he ? If you want a  good backup singer/worship leader, you  got what you wanted didn't you ?  I guess you really showed that you needed him more than me when you  replaced me. :/ It's okay, you were afraid, and it appears that I  couldn't help you this time, only he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not good enough. Twice the serving of another humble pie  anyway. What am I compared to him right ? No wonder I was replaced haha !  Hmm, I'm going to stop worship leading. I think my confidence took a  hit from all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say all good things come to  an end. Well, it's been great being  there for you and helping you  somewhere throughout your 15 years of  life. Maybe it's time for him to replace me and be the better friend  than I ever was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Am I over thinking things ? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6279393890463314572?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6279393890463314572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6279393890463314572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6279393890463314572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6279393890463314572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/03/replaced.html' title='Let go'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6631115575817072022</id><published>2011-02-09T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:35:16.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>This Chinese New Year was just .. amazing. I realized how important and special family are. It's funny though, when you were younger you never really did appreciate all the small little things, and even the big things too sometimes. I guess with age, our eyes start to open up to the little small things and big things that our relatives do for us, and we start appreciating the significance of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think just as how much Christmas taught me a lesson, CNY definitely did too. Looking forward to Deepavali, maybe I'll learn something too heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been rather reluctant to blog lately, because I feel that I should be telling all of this to someone, rather than to my blog. There's no point in having a great one way conversation with my blog is there ? But at the same time I don't want to abandon how much time and effort I've carefully placed into this blog either. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I just woke up sorry. I think a lot before and after I wake up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TVJ5LHhD-HI/AAAAAAAAAns/tpBlVb1jjYg/s1600/Dora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TVJ5LHhD-HI/AAAAAAAAAns/tpBlVb1jjYg/s320/Dora.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture of The Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little bit crude, but I laughed because I did the same thing when I watched the show. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6631115575817072022?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6631115575817072022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6631115575817072022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6631115575817072022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6631115575817072022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/02/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TVJ5LHhD-HI/AAAAAAAAAns/tpBlVb1jjYg/s72-c/Dora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2842401847223233785</id><published>2011-01-26T18:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T21:29:09.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderfully me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT_xoQ9hAgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/4htXSvonf54/s1600/Loser.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT_xoQ9hAgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/4htXSvonf54/s1600/Loser.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a failure when it comes to carrying a conversation with a person I look up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just go all .. somewhat nervous and tongue-tied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gah, that's the one thing that I hate about myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a loser. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2842401847223233785?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2842401847223233785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2842401847223233785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2842401847223233785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2842401847223233785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/wonderfully-me.html' title='Wonderfully me'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT_xoQ9hAgI/AAAAAAAAAnk/4htXSvonf54/s72-c/Loser.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3549489001877552610</id><published>2011-01-25T18:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T18:39:36.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Dedication Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My church had a Church Dedication Celebration Service in occasion of our new building. I was in the Acapella group. Here are some of the pictures taken by Cheryl. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6nUDsfw6I/AAAAAAAAAng/P0qguq1rxpQ/s1600/CDCS+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6nUDsfw6I/AAAAAAAAAng/P0qguq1rxpQ/s320/CDCS+8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The crowd ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jHP0-C7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/m9b1eGiUFRA/s1600/CDCS+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jHP0-C7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/m9b1eGiUFRA/s320/CDCS+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeah, we're that holy okay ! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jKtV2nWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/2VyTlE0z7lc/s1600/CDCS+3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jKtV2nWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/2VyTlE0z7lc/s320/CDCS+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope your ears didn't bleed. Hee. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jICJg9WI/AAAAAAAAAnI/RCCWTvWeW-U/s1600/CDCS+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jICJg9WI/AAAAAAAAAnI/RCCWTvWeW-U/s320/CDCS+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6le84TxyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tqiVv4Tc7BI/s1600/CDCS+6.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6le84TxyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tqiVv4Tc7BI/s320/CDCS+6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture timee !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jJl5v-QI/AAAAAAAAAnM/QPwwSOFVHrM/s1600/CDCS+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6jJl5v-QI/AAAAAAAAAnM/QPwwSOFVHrM/s320/CDCS+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Manly and feminine pose fail. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6leCIgf3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/u450Pa7pPq8/s1600/CDCS+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6leCIgf3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/u450Pa7pPq8/s320/CDCS+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sexy pink shirts + Cheryl. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6lfnoP5_I/AAAAAAAAAnc/1v1Kx2Gnbvw/s1600/CDCS+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6lfnoP5_I/AAAAAAAAAnc/1v1Kx2Gnbvw/s320/CDCS+7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Haha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh, I look really thinner and darker in the pictures. :( I should start avoiding the afternoon sun more. Play basketball in the sun some more lah ! :( I'm gonna cut my hair, I look so nerdy with long hair and I need to get .. fat. &lt;b&gt;FAT&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3549489001877552610?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3549489001877552610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3549489001877552610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3549489001877552610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3549489001877552610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/church-dedication-service.html' title='Church Dedication Service'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TT6nUDsfw6I/AAAAAAAAAng/P0qguq1rxpQ/s72-c/CDCS+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1761836196510002267</id><published>2011-01-19T19:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T19:23:52.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive !</title><content type='html'>I went to Sunway Hospital today, and bumped into my favourite teacher, Miss Foo. Easily one of the nicest teachers I've ever met. I was actually quite worried for her when an ambulance came to pick her up after she fainted/collapsed in school last week Friday. I asked her how she's doing, and she told me she's not really fine. I heard that she's been sick for a long while now from a friend. :( Nice people deserve a break, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I finally made an FD and a bank account under my name to bank in a cheque that I received for my results. The sum is quite little but .. nevertheless still something ! Now I have some idea on how banking system works and operates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TTa6YeAIXII/AAAAAAAAAnA/w2xEyGYaclU/s1600/Cheque+Edit.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TTa6YeAIXII/AAAAAAAAAnA/w2xEyGYaclU/s320/Cheque+Edit.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanks God !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a few things about stock markets and trading with my dad. Actually I learned so much from my dad today. He taught me a lot of the practical things in life. Haha. I love my dad. :) What would I be without him. So today's been quite a productive day despite missing school, especially since I studied quite a bit more than my usual too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Today is the day the Lord has made; Let us rejoice and be glad in it."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Psalms 118:24&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1761836196510002267?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1761836196510002267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1761836196510002267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1761836196510002267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1761836196510002267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/productive.html' title='Productive !'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TTa6YeAIXII/AAAAAAAAAnA/w2xEyGYaclU/s72-c/Cheque+Edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3639210739084916024</id><published>2011-01-17T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:28:05.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed</title><content type='html'>I have bad news and good news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;GOOD NEWS :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'M DONE WITH PHCC !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"`'~" \(´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;▽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;`)/ ''~'`"`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Thank God*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BAD NEWS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt; :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Aunty said I look thinner. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;And she's &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;right&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga; line-height: 115%;"&gt;ಠ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga; line-height: 115%;"&gt;ಠ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;MS Mincho&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3639210739084916024?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3639210739084916024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3639210739084916024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3639210739084916024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3639210739084916024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/mixed.html' title='Mixed'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-9001634047108842723</id><published>2011-01-14T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T15:08:28.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm worship leading tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My voice sounds really rough due to sore throat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Confidence is dropping lower.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not only scared, but kind of worried now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, I'm putting all of my hope in You.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Going to have to do it by &lt;b&gt;faith&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-9001634047108842723?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/9001634047108842723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=9001634047108842723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9001634047108842723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9001634047108842723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-worship-leading-tomorrow.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2836017100754844119</id><published>2011-01-12T23:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T23:41:28.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>When I'm done with SPM, I'll download all the seasons of Glee or lend all of them if anyone is generous enough &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*hint hint*&lt;/span&gt; and have a Glee marathon. :D I watched this video on Facebook where they did a cover of Teenage Dream by Katy Perry, and I swear I was speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video if you haven't seen it :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="323" width="530"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E46BhMIRujI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E46BhMIRujI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="530" height="323"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaw dropping !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"309 days to SPM. Stop slacking Chris." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Truly, your subconscious.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2836017100754844119?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2836017100754844119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2836017100754844119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2836017100754844119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2836017100754844119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7746872586877030514</id><published>2011-01-09T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:16:00.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TSmiOcMVFoI/AAAAAAAAAm8/BwAtF0_6Eu4/s1600/Cat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TSmiOcMVFoI/AAAAAAAAAm8/BwAtF0_6Eu4/s320/Cat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you look forward to talking to someone, and you get all tongue tied and blanked on what to say later. :( I think I have this problem that I over think things, then I will blank out at that moment itself. Used to happen all the time when I was playing drums for service. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should think about it less, and go with the .. flow. Hmm, something to ponder on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I'm in the acapella group for the coming Church Dedication Service event, and it's looking pretty good so far! Can't wait for it ! I think my church is filled with all sorts of talented young people, all hidden somewhere. Haha ! Today was an eye opener when I heard a few people sing. Good stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the musical, like all the hangout sessions. :( Short term nostalgia. Oh well, time to focus on school now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7746872586877030514?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7746872586877030514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7746872586877030514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7746872586877030514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7746872586877030514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=':/'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TSmiOcMVFoI/AAAAAAAAAm8/BwAtF0_6Eu4/s72-c/Cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7549889902636180543</id><published>2011-01-04T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:05:22.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes we can !</title><content type='html'>The dreaded first day of school as a Form 5 student didn't turn out as bad as I thought it would be. In fact, it turned out much better than I expected. I have good teachers for almost every core science subject, except add maths and physics. So thank You God for that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting all the way in front of the class now so that I won't sleep in class, and because all the     &lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;    &lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe UI&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;nerds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; extremely hardworking people are also sitting there. Time to pick their brains and get all the     &lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe UI&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;nerdish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; positive vibe I can get. Heheh. :D&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the feeling when you have a great plan worked out ? I love that feeling, especially when it comes to studies. &lt;b&gt;Study Plan 2011&lt;/b&gt; for SPM with Ben &lt;b&gt;FTW&lt;/b&gt; ! Yeah, I can actually do this ! &lt;b&gt;I CAN DO THIS&lt;/b&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I CAN DO THIS !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TSMpGzAsqkI/AAAAAAAAAm4/_FPzgnRiOqg/s1600/Baby+FTW.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TSMpGzAsqkI/AAAAAAAAAm4/_FPzgnRiOqg/s320/Baby+FTW.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks Cheryl for all the encouragement ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the question is .. commitment and discipline. ;( I hope I can religiously follow my study plan with Benny Bob Sern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7549889902636180543?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7549889902636180543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7549889902636180543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7549889902636180543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7549889902636180543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/yes-we-can.html' title='Yes we can !'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TSMpGzAsqkI/AAAAAAAAAm4/_FPzgnRiOqg/s72-c/Baby+FTW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-988593027430536212</id><published>2011-01-02T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T23:29:29.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Started</title><content type='html'>I predict I'll be very anti-social this year, or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about school makes me stressed.&lt;br /&gt;Why stressed , you may ask ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. I'm not taking tuition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. I'm depending a lot on school teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. There are many &lt;b&gt;useless&lt;/b&gt; teachers in school, unfortunately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. It's SPM year, good teachers are &lt;b&gt;crucial&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. I have responsibilities in the youth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. I have the whole form 4 syllabus to catch up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes, the start of school.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to 2012 already.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, another &lt;b&gt;363&lt;/b&gt; days to go.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I type like this when I'm rushing.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-988593027430536212?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/988593027430536212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=988593027430536212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/988593027430536212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/988593027430536212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/started.html' title='Started'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5637913783242667092</id><published>2011-01-01T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T02:52:25.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TR4kB7IkyWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6tcX77S-7B0/s1600/2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TR4kB7IkyWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6tcX77S-7B0/s320/2011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Lord, I uphold this year 2011 to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* I missed the fireworks, damn. -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5637913783242667092?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5637913783242667092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5637913783242667092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5637913783242667092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5637913783242667092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TR4kB7IkyWI/AAAAAAAAAmw/6tcX77S-7B0/s72-c/2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3145661685637791655</id><published>2010-12-31T02:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T02:31:57.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>2010. This has been the most interesting, amazing, eventful,&lt;b&gt; time flying&lt;/b&gt; year. This year has been packed with all sorts of events that I have never actually settled down and felt life was routine based at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets see what happened this year ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I BOUGHT A BOOK&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyog5l_O7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/NaQoYjt-FTE/s1600/Run+for+your+life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyog5l_O7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/NaQoYjt-FTE/s320/Run+for+your+life.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first book that I actually bought in years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty amazing for a guy like me who likes to read books for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;HANDBALL TEAM &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytoMSeB7I/AAAAAAAAAlA/HETY-LE74_Y/s1600/25604_1389449169631_1034145199_1188933_7898541_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytoMSeB7I/AAAAAAAAAlA/HETY-LE74_Y/s320/25604_1389449169631_1034145199_1188933_7898541_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handball team !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We won first place! :) Me and Daryl tip-toeing with that 6 footer Manveer Singh. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;HARI SUKAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytsXbrGrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/r44cuCyVC9Q/s1600/24471_383930434206_638169206_3618111_3820001_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytsXbrGrI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/r44cuCyVC9Q/s320/24471_383930434206_638169206_3618111_3820001_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dreadful day where we had to stand straight in the sun with our blazers for almost an &lt;b&gt;hour&lt;/b&gt;. I swear I almost fainted when the super long winded headmistress gave her crazy long speech. I will &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; ever do perbarisan again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALFA UNITE &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvavcYkeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/PLz1WE4sITc/s1600/76472_470632873560_525038560_5323919_5182558_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyojtjYJiI/AAAAAAAAAk0/UMhlN1LJZgE/s1600/10.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyojtjYJiI/AAAAAAAAAk0/UMhlN1LJZgE/s320/10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Superman ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cerlyn edited that and this picture was taken back in May during ALFA Unite. Seriously, too much of an coincidence ? Yes Cheryl, don't laugh. Haha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PREFECT INSTALLATION 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvavcYkeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/PLz1WE4sITc/s1600/76472_470632873560_525038560_5323919_5182558_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvavcYkeI/AAAAAAAAAl0/PLz1WE4sITc/s320/76472_470632873560_525038560_5323919_5182558_n.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Formalities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day I became a part of the EXCO board, and the day where I started seeing the brighter side of things. Learned a few important qualities that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOURIAN FARE 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytp3A-YmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/E7DoXORAho4/s1600/35082_1363705700458_1466089715_30885685_6600241_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytp3A-YmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/E7DoXORAho4/s320/35082_1363705700458_1466089715_30885685_6600241_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytpKUt9YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/v8pabEvGVEQ/s1600/35033_408941438346_577278346_4555133_4842353_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytpKUt9YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/v8pabEvGVEQ/s320/35033_408941438346_577278346_4555133_4842353_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first fare and big event that our school hosted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spent lots of time with my buddies and different people that day. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;BENNY GREB'S DRUM CLINIC &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytxLqAovI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xdMAy1S2mGo/s1600/IMG_4855.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytxLqAovI/AAAAAAAAAlU/xdMAy1S2mGo/s320/IMG_4855.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a chance to take picture with my favourite drummer of all time !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see I was smiling like an idiot there. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PREFECT DINNER 2010 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyuEddJaXI/AAAAAAAAAls/0iKt8QZfMkU/s1600/39113_1375944046409_1466089715_30915764_3559244_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyuEddJaXI/AAAAAAAAAls/0iKt8QZfMkU/s320/39113_1375944046409_1466089715_30915764_3559244_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our bucket drums performance !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzPbeiPO7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/ds0_JRtyJZo/s1600/37626_417497269593_509464593_4525159_165610_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzPbeiPO7I/AAAAAAAAAmo/ds0_JRtyJZo/s320/37626_417497269593_509464593_4525159_165610_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our group, what was it ? Holy Buckets ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzPcq_uDUI/AAAAAAAAAms/j92q0Ekvsvs/s1600/44645_424422819066_521574066_4913260_6311620_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzPcq_uDUI/AAAAAAAAAms/j92q0Ekvsvs/s320/44645_424422819066_521574066_4913260_6311620_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After dinner. Amazing right ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRy_JXSYN2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WHL8tT6DkAo/s1600/39029_449369553791_763503791_6228476_3569758_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRy_JXSYN2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WHL8tT6DkAo/s320/39029_449369553791_763503791_6228476_3569758_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time I actually bought flowers for a girl. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvfDJQIdI/AAAAAAAAAl4/YLXsaM_bmhU/s1600/36821_416581072521_696297521_5239747_1213904_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvfDJQIdI/AAAAAAAAAl4/YLXsaM_bmhU/s320/36821_416581072521_696297521_5239747_1213904_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My date of the night, Tracey! (Left)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hottest twins I know and I managed to get them both to be my dates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What can I say ? I got &lt;b&gt;lucky&lt;/b&gt; ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;LIFEGAME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyt2FRQO_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/SFv1VSXjoYE/s1600/Lifegame+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyt2FRQO_I/AAAAAAAAAlg/SFv1VSXjoYE/s320/Lifegame+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyt4MAHNhI/AAAAAAAAAlk/0cdUy5eH-9I/s1600/Lifegame+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyt4MAHNhI/AAAAAAAAAlk/0cdUy5eH-9I/s320/Lifegame+8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome camp! I learned so much from there and rededicated myself to God. :) Also managed to meet so many incredible new people ! Not to mention the place and food there was really amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHURCH SHIFTING &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytjG26M8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/imK7mWP8FI4/s1600/Human+Chain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytjG26M8I/AAAAAAAAAk8/imK7mWP8FI4/s320/Human+Chain.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day where I became an old man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I couldn't get out of bed the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvY_yR4zI/AAAAAAAAAlw/wJ8RuFG5YpU/s1600/Gatherings+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyvY_yR4zI/AAAAAAAAAlw/wJ8RuFG5YpU/s320/Gatherings+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jean Ann's birthday party. The only birthday party I attended this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes bromance, I know. I love my white boy. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEO EVENTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytybLrJ4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/zJ02K0852wY/s1600/Leo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytybLrJ4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/zJ02K0852wY/s320/Leo+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The day I got installed as an official Leo member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytzV915_I/AAAAAAAAAlc/ZcVtZdap-zg/s1600/Leo+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRytzV915_I/AAAAAAAAAlc/ZcVtZdap-zg/s320/Leo+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first project !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;INJURY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzFomW2NzI/AAAAAAAAAmg/6XmmmbKdJ80/s1600/IMG_4875.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzFomW2NzI/AAAAAAAAAmg/6XmmmbKdJ80/s320/IMG_4875.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzFs_-EvRI/AAAAAAAAAmk/LjTXYlz4_Ts/s1600/IMG_4874.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzFs_-EvRI/AAAAAAAAAmk/LjTXYlz4_Ts/s320/IMG_4874.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first ankle sprain from basketball. Haha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My right foot still looks bigger than my left now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONCE UPON THE END&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBPxT29II/AAAAAAAAAmM/48w0uTHMzV0/s1600/OUTE+16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBPxT29II/AAAAAAAAAmM/48w0uTHMzV0/s320/OUTE+16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBO0AbS0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Ka7zS_eJjJA/s1600/OUTE+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBO0AbS0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Ka7zS_eJjJA/s320/OUTE+6.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBRCNxltI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6qZFRPMoR-Q/s1600/OUTE+18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBRCNxltI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6qZFRPMoR-Q/s320/OUTE+18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBNvs2w5I/AAAAAAAAAmE/nu7qi6O8BGU/s1600/OUTE+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBNvs2w5I/AAAAAAAAAmE/nu7qi6O8BGU/s320/OUTE+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBSM73TSI/AAAAAAAAAmU/RMEG_VjIfMw/s1600/OUTE+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRzBSM73TSI/AAAAAAAAAmU/RMEG_VjIfMw/s320/OUTE+22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really happy that I was a part of this musical.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This musical is basically how my holidays and Christmas went,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it really ended my year on a high note ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well this year has been amazing from so many aspects. But I suppose the best part about this year was actually getting to know and get closer to people. :) The last chapter of 2010 is coming to an end soon. Thank You God for 2010. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello 2011, a year filled with &lt;i&gt;challenges&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3145661685637791655?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3145661685637791655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3145661685637791655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3145661685637791655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3145661685637791655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRyog5l_O7I/AAAAAAAAAkw/NaQoYjt-FTE/s72-c/Run+for+your+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3402153466970737189</id><published>2010-12-28T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:55:31.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Be &lt;b&gt;humble&lt;/b&gt;, be &lt;b&gt;thankful&lt;/b&gt;, and be grateful with what&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;God has given unto you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;*Reminder to self.*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3402153466970737189?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3402153466970737189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3402153466970737189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3402153466970737189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3402153466970737189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/reminder.html' title='Reminder'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1484191236329151908</id><published>2010-12-27T13:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T13:52:49.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The pictures from SJAG's very first in-house Christmas theatrical production, Once Upon The End is up ! Thank you Cheryl for taking and uploading the photos ! All photos were taken on the last day, except for a few. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;GROUP PHOTOS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf-5oesaI/AAAAAAAAAko/GHi9AKVTxKE/s1600/OUTE+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf-5oesaI/AAAAAAAAAko/GHi9AKVTxKE/s320/OUTE+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kent, Caleb, and Jane with their younger versions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf9InHxnI/AAAAAAAAAkk/WKUK-EStlbI/s1600/OUTE+2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf9InHxnI/AAAAAAAAAkk/WKUK-EStlbI/s320/OUTE+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let the posing begin !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf7wJo9GI/AAAAAAAAAkg/s7wOcXMh8CE/s1600/OUTE+1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf7wJo9GI/AAAAAAAAAkg/s7wOcXMh8CE/s320/OUTE+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes I know lousy pose. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfwgVVb_I/AAAAAAAAAj8/n2WE_yhKO7o/s1600/OUTE+11.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfwgVVb_I/AAAAAAAAAj8/n2WE_yhKO7o/s320/OUTE+11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRggAAlKgLI/AAAAAAAAAks/wd1_aqQDilo/s1600/OUTE+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRggAAlKgLI/AAAAAAAAAks/wd1_aqQDilo/s320/OUTE+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love this photo. Peaceee !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfvHLKnjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_GT4JXxXPto/s1600/OUTE+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfvHLKnjI/AAAAAAAAAj4/_GT4JXxXPto/s320/OUTE+10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME.BROTHER.CHERYL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfrAqpcBI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Sp1zptmVR2c/s1600/OUTE+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfrAqpcBI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Sp1zptmVR2c/s320/OUTE+6.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My not so funny face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfzH0dC9I/AAAAAAAAAkE/HyFh_EgM5XU/s1600/OUTE+14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfzH0dC9I/AAAAAAAAAkE/HyFh_EgM5XU/s320/OUTE+14.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My brother's soldier face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf1GIGMFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/LBMwjrDc4es/s1600/OUTE+17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf1GIGMFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/LBMwjrDc4es/s320/OUTE+17.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfs-1c1NI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NOHM2ZWDrjY/s1600/OUTE+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfs-1c1NI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NOHM2ZWDrjY/s320/OUTE+8.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First attempt failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf3sRGQ3I/AAAAAAAAAkU/NuldcHY2Jug/s1600/OUTE+20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf3sRGQ3I/AAAAAAAAAkU/NuldcHY2Jug/s320/OUTE+20.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Success !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENSEMBLE PICTURES !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfr8yo1FI/AAAAAAAAAjs/y1Hfe-1gPtM/s1600/OUTE+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfr8yo1FI/AAAAAAAAAjs/y1Hfe-1gPtM/s320/OUTE+7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf0Ckfe9I/AAAAAAAAAkI/XgA4AcW25ig/s1600/OUTE+16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf0Ckfe9I/AAAAAAAAAkI/XgA4AcW25ig/s320/OUTE+16.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfyGHWViI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jXaRrOombjQ/s1600/OUTE+13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfyGHWViI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jXaRrOombjQ/s320/OUTE+13.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The whole Ensemble!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PHOTOS WITH PEOPLE! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf6OfTrOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/gZazhGlw7x0/s1600/OUTE+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf6OfTrOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/gZazhGlw7x0/s320/OUTE+22.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me, Benji and Cheryl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgft6cusyI/AAAAAAAAAj0/v2zb-sroiyY/s1600/OUTE+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgft6cusyI/AAAAAAAAAj0/v2zb-sroiyY/s320/OUTE+9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and Cheryl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf2c66BII/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HIX-sitcIYA/s1600/OUTE+18.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf2c66BII/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HIX-sitcIYA/s320/OUTE+18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The awesome people who actually came !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan, Ben, Me, Lilyan, Vivian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I texted them if they were there during the musical. Those liars said no transport, so depressing. :( But, I was so happy when I spot their faces during alter call. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf4nyvG5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/L6_noDyHIOU/s1600/OUTE+21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf4nyvG5I/AAAAAAAAAkY/L6_noDyHIOU/s320/OUTE+21.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A shot of me in war paint ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVERYONE !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfp5YSAII/AAAAAAAAAjk/v4B-SBHjoEw/s1600/OUTE+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgfp5YSAII/AAAAAAAAAjk/v4B-SBHjoEw/s320/OUTE+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole crew that made it happen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joining this musical was the best decision I made this year. I can't believe I thought twice on involving myself with this musical. Oh well, it's over now. :'( My Sundays will feel a tad bit weird with nothing to do and without chicken rice for lunch now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1484191236329151908?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1484191236329151908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1484191236329151908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1484191236329151908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1484191236329151908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/once-upon-end.html' title='Once Upon The End'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRgf-5oesaI/AAAAAAAAAko/GHi9AKVTxKE/s72-c/OUTE+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6421035719015889548</id><published>2010-12-26T01:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T22:54:07.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRYq-B0zpiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/fBofDu8Yjow/s1600/Blessed+Christmas.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRYq-B0zpiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/fBofDu8Yjow/s320/Blessed+Christmas.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessed Christmas Everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Christmas this year was going to be the &lt;b&gt;worst&lt;/b&gt; I've ever had so far. Now looking back, it's interesting and very much relieving to see how God work and twist things around into something good. This year's Christmas is the best by far ! Truly, thank You for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly reminded of the story of Joseph in the Bible. How things looked so bad for him and how hopeless the situation was for him, and God brought him out of it and turned him into the 2nd most important man in Egypt. I'm reminded of how God is in &lt;b&gt;control&lt;/b&gt; over everything, things might look bad initially but &lt;b&gt;always trust &lt;/b&gt;in God that in the long run, He will bring you through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This holidays, I've grown closer to someone, actually a lot of people in fact thanks to the Christmas musical. I became closer to the very much awesome people like Cheryl, Benji, Jeremiah, Jo, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, Drea and a lot more. I've always felt somewhat invisible in church, but not anymore. Haha ! Ah really blessed be Your name !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, you've not only given me the best gift, your son Jesus Christ to die for me, but you've also given me this for Christmas this year. I don't know how to thank You. I hoped Christmas this year would be special, and it really turned out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So what could I say, what could I do, but offer this heart oh God completely to You." - Hillsong United&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Edit: I made Sa's name bigger and in bold as her Christmas present. Heh. :D:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6421035719015889548?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6421035719015889548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6421035719015889548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6421035719015889548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6421035719015889548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRYq-B0zpiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/fBofDu8Yjow/s72-c/Blessed+Christmas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8087064439798668861</id><published>2010-12-24T12:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T15:07:24.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : I would take down this post because it &lt;b&gt;doesn't mean anything&lt;/b&gt; to me anymore. But, I would want to keep it as a &lt;b&gt;reminder&lt;/b&gt; of how I felt when I look back upon my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRQfREPDVoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/pWImWu4e-m0/s1600/Broken+Friendship.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRQfREPDVoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/pWImWu4e-m0/s1600/Broken+Friendship.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This Christmas, I gave you my heart,&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, You gave it away.&lt;br /&gt;Next __ years, to save me from tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll give it to someone special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;"Live life without regrets. Life is too short to over think things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Take a chance, how bad can it be?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;How bad it can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8087064439798668861?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8087064439798668861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8087064439798668861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8087064439798668861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8087064439798668861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/hmm.html' title='Hmm'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TRQfREPDVoI/AAAAAAAAAjY/pWImWu4e-m0/s72-c/Broken+Friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-9207077115364436989</id><published>2010-12-23T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T02:56:30.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision</title><content type='html'>And I guess I'll probably die of '&lt;b&gt;insatisfaction&lt;/b&gt;' so to speak without ever knowing the truth and with questions left unanswered. I don't have the heart to press on more questions since she can't do that for me. And if honesty among each other is what builds and holds a friendship , then .. I honestly don't know what our friendship will be based on anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll swallow everything I had to say, and live with my insatisfaction, doubts, and insecurities that &lt;b&gt;questions&lt;/b&gt; our friendship. I don't think I can bear to see her break down, even though I should be the one who's doing that. So I guess I'll have to endure everything because I know I'll handle the pain better than she would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So may God help us with our friendship because I can't possibly rely on my own strength anymore. I've done my part, and I'm leaving the rest to God and to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-9207077115364436989?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/9207077115364436989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=9207077115364436989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9207077115364436989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9207077115364436989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-i-guess-ill-probably-die-of.html' title='Decision'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3004566020067051655</id><published>2010-12-17T22:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T21:45:37.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;Based on my previous post below, this is a comment I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04192148558651084462" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;MHP said...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is when the courageous could possibly win the lady~  otherwise, the only option left is to wish your friend joy and happiness  at her wedding~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, the happy ending didn't work out for me. I'm just a friend, nothing more. Looks like I'll actually wish her joy and happiness at her wedding. Who would've thought the word &lt;b&gt;friend&lt;/b&gt; could be such a depressing word ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="278" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N5lJL2peXik?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N5lJL2peXik?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice Guy video by WongFu productions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just for all the nice guys and good friends out there, I'm a testimony to how this ending isn't even slightly remotely true. So think twice before telling a girl that's close to you on how you feel. Think twice, even though your chest feels like bursting, and I wish you all the best of luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3004566020067051655?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3004566020067051655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3004566020067051655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3004566020067051655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3004566020067051655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/friend.html' title='A friend'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5498740109219374013</id><published>2010-12-15T19:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:58:20.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Life is complicated when a girl walks into the picture. Feelings will get in the way, your "&lt;b&gt;what ifs&lt;/b&gt;" will whisper at the back of your mind, the fear of messing up will creep up, and most of the time you don't know what to do, or rather I don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Things just get more complicated when you're a good friend of mine, and I  would hate to do anything that would jeopardize our friendship. I don't want drama. I can bury my feelings and let it die with time just for the sake of friendship. I've done it before, but why &lt;b&gt;can't&lt;/b&gt; I do it with &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;All this while, I've always been there for you, supporting you all the way and just being a really good friend to you, despite my feelings and how I really felt about you. I thought I could continue to bury my feelings and not take the risk of jeopardizing our friendship, but I can't , not after seeing you with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Seeing you and him together made me realize how important you are to me  and how &lt;b&gt;sick&lt;/b&gt; my stomach felt. I just have to tell you how I feel about  you because as cheesy as it will sound, I really feel like my chest  is going to explode. But I don't know how, or if I should. This is exactly what I'm afraid of &lt;b&gt;messing up&lt;/b&gt;, because you're too important to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5498740109219374013?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5498740109219374013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5498740109219374013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5498740109219374013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5498740109219374013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/complicated.html' title='Complicated'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2005144160221909939</id><published>2010-12-03T22:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T10:55:21.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hello readers ! I've been quite busy with events and planning events lately, so I haven't really had the chance to just sit down and collect my thoughts on what happened through out the past week, until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Have been spending quite some time with Jo, Benji, Sa, Mel, and Drea lately with church stuff. This is a good sign as I'm opening myself up to people now. Great. Sa painted my nails with &lt;b&gt;ugly&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;non blending&lt;/b&gt; colours when we went out to buy things. It all happened so fast I didn't know what was happening until it was too late. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TPkFP0NZYKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/d0fTIYW5a4Q/s1600/Image0235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TPkFP0NZYKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/d0fTIYW5a4Q/s320/Image0235.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pink , green , and yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually all 5 of my nails were painted, I literally scratched the paint off the other two because I felt too feminine. Yes it looked ugly scratched off, but guys aren't supposed to look pretty with pretty nails. :D I'm literally going to bandage my nails when I go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, it's the month of December. The last chapter of the year 2010. It's been one interesting year, but I'll save that for another post by the end of this month. Christmas is coming up! I've stopped feeling '&lt;b&gt;Christmassy&lt;/b&gt;' and stopped giving and receiving presents since I was twelve. Time to embrace the Christmas spirit again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;EVENT AHEAD &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Musical 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;"Once Upon The End"&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- Jewel Yip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;23rd &amp;amp; 24th of December&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;SJAOG Church (My church.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;If you want to see me &lt;b&gt;acting&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;dancing&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;singing&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then please do contact me for further details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kidding. Would be &lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt; if you guys came ! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TPkCi26uGiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/i-kEjS24JQI/s1600/Merry+Christmas.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TPkCi26uGiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/i-kEjS24JQI/s400/Merry+Christmas.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Christmas this year would be special. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2005144160221909939?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2005144160221909939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2005144160221909939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2005144160221909939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2005144160221909939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/12/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TPkFP0NZYKI/AAAAAAAAAjU/d0fTIYW5a4Q/s72-c/Image0235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-598468072302446482</id><published>2010-11-23T21:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:07:04.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I need to get away from my house. Why? No, I didn't have an argument with my parents and decided to be crazily dramatic and over react by wanting to run away. I just .. need to stay away from the computer. It's sucking the life out of me. How to study and be more productive when it's being a temptation right in front of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;On another note, I just watched Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Now, I've never really been much of a Harry Potter follower considering I've only watch the first, the third and the fourth, but I ended up watching anyway. I thought Emma Watson was stunning in Goblet of Fire, but she looks amazingly more stunning in this latest one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TOu33KPXfYI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4UQ2NQhfuoY/s1600/Emma+Watson+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TOu33KPXfYI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4UQ2NQhfuoY/s320/Emma+Watson+3.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Emma Watson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'm in &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;She's just so &lt;b&gt;beautiful&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;elegant&lt;/b&gt; with so much &lt;b&gt;poise&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I would take beauty and elegance (Emma Watson) over hot and sexy (Megan Fox) any day. I think it's fair to say guys get attracted in two ways. Our heart gets attracted to beauty, elegance, poise, personality etc that makes us fall in love. Where as our hormones gets attracted to .. hot and sexy girls with amazing bodies, a pretty much shallow and short lasting attraction. :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I think I'm gonna start watching all the Harry Potter movies especially the ones I missed, then I'll read the books. Anyone want to lend me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-598468072302446482?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/598468072302446482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=598468072302446482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/598468072302446482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/598468072302446482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/11/emma-watson.html' title='Stunned'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TOu33KPXfYI/AAAAAAAAAjI/4UQ2NQhfuoY/s72-c/Emma+Watson+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-783537339621852972</id><published>2010-11-10T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T21:07:36.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All for nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel as if my social life has been declining rather rapidly. It seems like I don't know how to talk or carry a conversation with people anymore. I'll admit it, I am officially a &lt;b&gt;social retard&lt;/b&gt; now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like I've closed myself from the world and just obsessed myself with music and videos. I don't know how to mix with people anymore. Maybe I'm not hitting straight to the point, maybe what I meant is I don't know how to mix with the people I &lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt; to mix with anymore. Then again, maybe I never really knew how to in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relationships.&lt;/b&gt; I've put so much effort into some of them, but everything seems to be going stagnant or declining even. To put so much effort, and watch it go in vain over time. Great isn't it. I feel like a failure when it comes to relationships that I care about some times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What else to do, but to trust in You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-783537339621852972?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/783537339621852972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=783537339621852972' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/783537339621852972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/783537339621852972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-as-if-my-social-life-has-been.html' title='All for nothing'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1429518031456608952</id><published>2010-11-03T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:51:16.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>Exams are over and the year end holidays are finally here. This year end holidays is definitely crucial on how I'll start off the next year for a better tomorrow begins with today. As to make sure I keep myself focused and on track, I'll put my goals that I &lt;b&gt;MUST&lt;/b&gt; achieve next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Straight A's for SPM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qualify for MSSD basketball 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Top 20 in Fourian Run 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Serve God more in the Music Ministry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;These are the important goals that I have to achieve. There are other things that I would &lt;b&gt;LIKE&lt;/b&gt; to achieve , but not as crucial as the above. Obviously No.1 is the most crucial as it is on the top of the list. I would like to end my high school life on a high note, so I can think back and know I didn't bum around and wasted my high school life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the following would be my holiday plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jog twice a week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish up Form 4 Syllabus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Do something crazy with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Basketball workout&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend more time with people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get closer to someone (No hidden meaning.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do something I've never done before&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn the bass/piano&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn a new program (Audacity, Photoshop etc.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A better year ahead begins with the year end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TNKrnUxT4jI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WYYusqPrjF4/s1600/2011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TNKrnUxT4jI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WYYusqPrjF4/s320/2011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheers to 2011 ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1429518031456608952?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1429518031456608952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1429518031456608952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1429518031456608952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1429518031456608952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/11/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TNKrnUxT4jI/AAAAAAAAAjE/WYYusqPrjF4/s72-c/2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8655205598713360690</id><published>2010-10-15T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T00:46:14.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It's funny how I go around helping you when I'm the one who's in need of help, and you don't see it. I feel like I've become just only an emotional crutch to you somewhere along the line when you're down with problems and in need of someone to appreciate you. I guess I used to be something to you, something much more. It doesn't feel that way anymore. I guess whatever interest I used to have to you has worn down over time and I'm nothing but just a good friend that you come to for encouragement in times of need. It really feels that way now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm sure you could see that there was something wrong with me, but you never asked what's wrong. I was hoping you could be there for me just as how I've always been for you, but you weren't. Maybe all you just want is my attention when nobody seems to care, and when you do meet this much more fun exciting person who gives you that, you don't need me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm that spare part that you need the most in times of trouble and when you're down. But once you find that brand new shiny part that replaces me, I'll be left aside. And when things don't work out with that brand new part, you'll be looking for me again. Yes, and I'll be there for you again because you need me, not because you want me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm just a nice guy and a good friend to you, nothing more. I guess this is what nice guys get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8655205598713360690?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8655205598713360690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8655205598713360690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8655205598713360690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8655205598713360690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/10/ironic.html' title='Ironic'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5291305855713664600</id><published>2010-10-13T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:15:00.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Everything's going to be fine. Keep telling yourself that and eventually you might believe it. Hope is great when you receive it , but it's devastating when you thought you had it but you actually don't. That's why hope is so tricky , the ability to make you happy and also sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLSIMVzR7wI/AAAAAAAAAic/R2cFUlwGruQ/s1600/Hand+reaching+out.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLSIMVzR7wI/AAAAAAAAAic/R2cFUlwGruQ/s320/Hand+reaching+out.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You thought you had it, but it slips away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I hate this feeling , I really do. It's funny how one ______ can make you feel that much. Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5291305855713664600?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5291305855713664600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5291305855713664600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5291305855713664600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5291305855713664600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/10/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLSIMVzR7wI/AAAAAAAAAic/R2cFUlwGruQ/s72-c/Hand+reaching+out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7316510661436581950</id><published>2010-10-10T19:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T01:18:00.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairy Tales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLGmjP73-9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/cpuT1BWNdis/s1600/Truth+and+lies.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLGmjP73-9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/cpuT1BWNdis/s320/Truth+and+lies.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;It's not real, just a thrill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;All you have to do is step into reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Made up stories, only lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;They do not exist, your so called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Fairy tales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;It's time for me to wake up and step into reality. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7316510661436581950?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7316510661436581950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7316510661436581950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7316510661436581950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7316510661436581950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/10/fairy-tales.html' title='Fairy Tales'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLGmjP73-9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/cpuT1BWNdis/s72-c/Truth+and+lies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2901578008414920906</id><published>2010-10-05T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T00:37:22.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;I've been miserable being stuck at home because I twisted my right ankle during sports. My ankle and foot is so swollen now I don't even recognize it. I think I'm definitely injury prone if I absent myself away from sports for a long time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKn7tEuOQtI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VKwCi5KKGeY/s1600/IMG_4874.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKn7tEuOQtI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VKwCi5KKGeY/s320/IMG_4874.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I even bandaged my ankle with a belt around it to keep it firm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKn71e75k3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/8N22vo-xlSY/s320/IMG_4875.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope it'll be okay by this Saturday hopefully ! Tomorrow, I'll be going school with my ankle in this condition. I wonder how much sympathy and concern I can get from the girls. *grins* Plus, I get to maybe scare one or two PMR students too! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I've been gorging out the inner Chinese in me lately. I've been listening to Chinese music non stop for the past two days. Well actually only one Chinese song in particular , and it's probably the only Chinese song that I like. By the way, Chinese male singers sing crazily high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="440"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCYkkfwfmYE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FCYkkfwfmYE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="440" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Go Jason Chen !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel Chinese now, like really Chinese. Beware.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't be surprise if I start speaking to you in Mandarin suddenly. Heh. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKn71e75k3I/AAAAAAAAAiU/8N22vo-xlSY/s1600/IMG_4875.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2901578008414920906?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2901578008414920906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2901578008414920906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2901578008414920906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2901578008414920906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-been-miserable-being-stuck-at-home.html' title='Happenings'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKn7tEuOQtI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/VKwCi5KKGeY/s72-c/IMG_4874.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1170295179776858191</id><published>2010-09-27T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T22:03:09.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKCjc6kVq2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/2KvAMmdMneQ/s320/Road.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Give me the &lt;b&gt;strength&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Give me the &lt;b&gt;perseverance&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Give me the &lt;b&gt;obedience&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;and give me the &lt;b&gt;self control&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;to walk with this walk with &lt;b&gt;You&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1170295179776858191?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1170295179776858191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1170295179776858191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1170295179776858191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1170295179776858191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-need-you.html' title='I need You'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TKCjc6kVq2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/2KvAMmdMneQ/s72-c/Road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5985895307771548016</id><published>2010-09-23T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T00:06:15.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Declining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJonlwzNpCI/AAAAAAAAAiE/00MqqIAWeBk/s1600/Down+arrow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJonlwzNpCI/AAAAAAAAAiE/00MqqIAWeBk/s320/Down+arrow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Things are good.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Things &lt;b&gt;were&lt;/b&gt; good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;and it's going down the declining path , again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I hate this feeling , I really do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And it's mostly because of &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5985895307771548016?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5985895307771548016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5985895307771548016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5985895307771548016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5985895307771548016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/declining.html' title='Declining'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJonlwzNpCI/AAAAAAAAAiE/00MqqIAWeBk/s72-c/Down+arrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2545895016280878744</id><published>2010-09-20T23:45:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:05:25.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Holidays are over and it's back to our normal daily routine. 2 months left of school , and this is like the bazillion time I'm saying this , 2010 is passing by &lt;b&gt;extremely&lt;/b&gt; fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Just last week give or take , we celebrated Jean Ann's birthday. It felt like it was yesterday , but it's already been a week. Amazing. I love this photo although I look kinda gay in it , but we're all happy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJdQRYdf8NI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LMHNDgBBenY/s1600/Friends+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJdQRYdf8NI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LMHNDgBBenY/s320/Friends+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; moments !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;By the way , our church human chain photo has won RM50 from The Stars newspaper which can be found &lt;a href="http://thumbnails.thestar.com.my/view.asp?id=7106"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJeGDIZ90uI/AAAAAAAAAh8/B6BFvtuNf_Q/s1600/Human+Chain+2+Edited.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJeGDIZ90uI/AAAAAAAAAh8/B6BFvtuNf_Q/s320/Human+Chain+2+Edited.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Look at that strong &lt;strike&gt;handsome&lt;/strike&gt; young man. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;On another note , just want to thank God for being faithful ! If you have noticed the emo post below , things have been rather awful this past few days for me. But things are good now and hopefully better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; I shall continue to praise &lt;b&gt;You&lt;/b&gt; through the good and bad times !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2545895016280878744?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2545895016280878744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2545895016280878744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2545895016280878744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2545895016280878744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-again.html' title='Back again'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJdQRYdf8NI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LMHNDgBBenY/s72-c/Friends+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4558205046056220039</id><published>2010-09-17T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T01:00:18.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Played</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://freelancefolder.com/wp-content/uploads/lies.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freelancefolder.com/wp-content/uploads/lies.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Tell me it isn't true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Tell me you didn't say that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Tell me you meant what you said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Tell me that you're still the same person I thought I knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cause I'm lost now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What am I to you , really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4558205046056220039?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4558205046056220039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4558205046056220039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4558205046056220039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4558205046056220039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/played.html' title='Played'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6165487503439060843</id><published>2010-09-16T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T21:39:50.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Today , my church had a major shifting of stuffs from chairs to tables to partitions and to all sorts of other heavy stuff to the new church building. When I say heavy I really mean &lt;b&gt;HEAVY&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I think I've easily carried more than 500 chairs up and down staircases, 20 over partitions up staircases, and dozens of other heavy things back and forth. My back is almost breaking , I can't even turn left or right now. I feel like an old grandfather , or rather I'm acting like one now. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJIdgngJh7I/AAAAAAAAAhk/svY6bJ0dvLo/s1600/Human+Chain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJIdgngJh7I/AAAAAAAAAhk/svY6bJ0dvLo/s320/Human+Chain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The Human Chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Thank You God for blessing us with a new building!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;On a side note , I'm feeling confused and I'm tired of playing the guessing game in my mind. I hate receiving mixed signals , because I don't know how to interpret them. God , I leave this up into Your hands for You know what's best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6165487503439060843?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6165487503439060843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6165487503439060843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6165487503439060843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6165487503439060843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TJIdgngJh7I/AAAAAAAAAhk/svY6bJ0dvLo/s72-c/Human+Chain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8186183376788009103</id><published>2010-09-14T19:25:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T21:33:01.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFEgame 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Now for some of the pictures , I didn't take many though. :( Didn't take any photos in the game itself , only photos before and after the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Here goes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9f8aWqTDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oKYDvwr5R-8/s1600/58661_467907281755_558936755_6665897_7027362_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516733560023305266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9f8aWqTDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oKYDvwr5R-8/s320/58661_467907281755_558936755_6665897_7027362_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9fgL0aFLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lsmoEa9B0qY/s1600/61344_443127962016_605417016_5276290_6773755_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516733075085202610" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9fgL0aFLI/AAAAAAAAAf0/lsmoEa9B0qY/s320/61344_443127962016_605417016_5276290_6773755_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9gqGaEVeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/8X-LnmOIgtc/s1600/59791_1600219968787_1334682757_1554370_7166802_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516734344942867938" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9gqGaEVeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/8X-LnmOIgtc/s320/59791_1600219968787_1334682757_1554370_7166802_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9fTpCOMII/AAAAAAAAAfc/Ha-XljeudvE/s1600/47470_443130312016_605417016_5276394_1497355_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516732859589472386" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9fTpCOMII/AAAAAAAAAfc/Ha-XljeudvE/s320/47470_443130312016_605417016_5276394_1497355_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam , Simba , Leila !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three absolutely cute golden retrievers at El Sanctuary, our campsite!&lt;br /&gt;Don't you feel like hugging them ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9fZClqnJI/AAAAAAAAAfk/5gpKfAm6MKg/s1600/47860_467910881755_558936755_6666027_4156766_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516732952348368018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9fZClqnJI/AAAAAAAAAfk/5gpKfAm6MKg/s320/47860_467910881755_558936755_6666027_4156766_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The amazingly great hotel class food served at El Sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly generous with their servings too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9qJPJTVkI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9neMzThYovo/s1600/61992_443847264320_291934884320_4807016_4170663_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516744775469061698" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9qJPJTVkI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9neMzThYovo/s320/61992_443847264320_291934884320_4807016_4170663_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Worship session , me on the drums!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9eE3w28HI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jKD5K_YFdW8/s1600/58719_467913056755_558936755_6666095_4248688_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516731506333511794" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9eE3w28HI/AAAAAAAAAfE/jKD5K_YFdW8/s320/58719_467913056755_558936755_6666095_4248688_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Melissa !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9d9RcEwSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/o-EqCz09VEg/s1600/58719_467913061755_558936755_6666096_6735453_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516731375786705186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9d9RcEwSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/o-EqCz09VEg/s320/58719_467913061755_558936755_6666096_6735453_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Drea !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9eLzA-YSI/AAAAAAAAAfM/LS6_xCVAk-A/s1600/61649_467913116755_558936755_6666099_5901660_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516731625318015266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9eLzA-YSI/AAAAAAAAAfM/LS6_xCVAk-A/s320/61649_467913116755_558936755_6666099_5901660_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the last night !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9qQFWk8OI/AAAAAAAAAgs/N4HxlDY29J8/s1600/58753_443849429320_291934884320_4807039_1246798_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516744893099471074" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9qQFWk8OI/AAAAAAAAAgs/N4HxlDY29J8/s320/58753_443849429320_291934884320_4807039_1246798_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;All the campers !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still missing some pictures though , especially the one with Philip ! :(&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, really good memories ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8186183376788009103?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8186183376788009103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8186183376788009103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8186183376788009103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8186183376788009103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/lifegame-2.html' title='LiFEgame 2'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI9f8aWqTDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oKYDvwr5R-8/s72-c/58661_467907281755_558936755_6665897_7027362_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6628374807492260663</id><published>2010-09-13T12:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:59:06.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFEgame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just came back from LiFEgame which was held in Malacca. What is LiFEgame actually ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI2tl5V5MWI/AAAAAAAAAe0/IxIpRvQ6gyU/s1600/Lifegame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI2tl5V5MWI/AAAAAAAAAe0/IxIpRvQ6gyU/s320/Lifegame.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516255985158140258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="ff1 fc3 fs12 "  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="ff1 fc3 fs12 "&gt;LiFEgame™ is a creative simulation game of life that seeks to provide an environment for participants to discover God's purposes for their lives in this world. A "make-believe" world is set up in a camp or retreat environment where participants are given the opportunity to live out their whole lives however they wish. Starting at age 15, they begin to pursue their dream, get an education, find a job, buy their first car, purchase a house, get married, raise a family, and climb the ladder of success. Every hour they will age 5 years and they have to take care of their personal needs like food, clothing, health, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="imAlign_justify"&gt;&lt;span class="ff1 fc3 fs12 "&gt;Like in real-life they may face health problems, accidents, fines, or even death as a result. No one knows how long they will live. Some might die prematurely while others may retire at a ripe old age before they meet their creator face to face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="ff2 fc3 fs12 " &gt;LiFEgame is about living life and that's where the reality of the real world sets in. Eventually each participant question, "What's the point of life?" and that, is the whole point of the LiFEgame -an opportunity to discover God's purpose for living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had no idea it'll turn out to be this impactful ! I always wondered how were they going to do a simulation on life and actually feel like you're experiencing life in just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;4 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ?! But it was a success , I really felt like I experienced life in 4 days, and I learned many valuable lessons. Attending this camp was definitely one of my best decisions in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI2srp3Lx7I/AAAAAAAAAes/oht7AJUBNeU/s1600/59540_443129272016_605417016_5276347_5446356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI2srp3Lx7I/AAAAAAAAAes/oht7AJUBNeU/s320/59540_443129272016_605417016_5276347_5446356_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516254984570390450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the many photos, more photos to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; should go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Especially if you're still young&lt;br /&gt;and you don't know what you want in life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I promise you , it will impact your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Interested? For more information go to -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://lifeimpactministries.com/"&gt;http://lifeimpactministries.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;More pictures in the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6628374807492260663?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6628374807492260663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6628374807492260663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6628374807492260663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6628374807492260663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/lifegame.html' title='LiFEgame'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TI2tl5V5MWI/AAAAAAAAAe0/IxIpRvQ6gyU/s72-c/Lifegame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1435937087611651460</id><published>2010-09-06T23:57:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T15:49:38.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Had a great time playing ball at Summit USJ indoor court with Ken Vun and friends. Just a few photos , try to spot me if you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURA7gyUqI/AAAAAAAAAeE/aWI6o_xU4xg/s1600/59187_157624060915753_100000044807895_522484_70012_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832026457920162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURA7gyUqI/AAAAAAAAAeE/aWI6o_xU4xg/s320/59187_157624060915753_100000044807895_522484_70012_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURJTz3InI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Pfk1cc0VAXE/s1600/47551_157645834246909_100000044807895_522759_6666709_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832170419331698" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURJTz3InI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Pfk1cc0VAXE/s320/47551_157645834246909_100000044807895_522759_6666709_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURyi5UkYI/AAAAAAAAAec/GrhlzaaxTqw/s1600/59187_157624074249085_100000044807895_522487_2942312_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513832878843400578" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURyi5UkYI/AAAAAAAAAec/GrhlzaaxTqw/s320/59187_157624074249085_100000044807895_522487_2942312_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Went to church at night for music practice , man it was so refreshing playing on a good drum set. Got to see some bass action from Ps Willard , pretty sick stuff. All in all a good day, and I'm very happy to start my holidays off this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;By the way , check this video out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="258" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xz-WisyMtmc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xz-WisyMtmc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="258"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only like this video because of the girl, Julia. She has such such such an amazing voice and she's unbelievably pretty. I wish I knew her. :( MattyB ? Who ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1435937087611651460?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1435937087611651460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1435937087611651460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1435937087611651460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1435937087611651460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-day.html' title='In a day'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TIURA7gyUqI/AAAAAAAAAeE/aWI6o_xU4xg/s72-c/59187_157624060915753_100000044807895_522484_70012_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5804046239968421105</id><published>2010-09-03T21:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T21:53:31.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Holidays are here ! Looking forward to all the events and activities that's coming up in this 2 weeks. Oh , and I waxed Joshua's leg today , pretty awesome stuff. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, a very Selamat Hari Raya to all Malays and everyone celebrating it ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;*hintIlikeopenhouseshint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what's up ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TID6TW8AvLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/PEzAdPj6m7A/s1600/Lifegame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TID6TW8AvLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/PEzAdPj6m7A/s320/Lifegame.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512681154383232178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lifegame on the 8th - 11th September !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Registrations are closed. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, that's basically the highlight of the holidays other than hanging out with friends, playing sports and .. studying. :/ I really really need to go out , someone call me out !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The world is still gray by the way, and I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5804046239968421105?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5804046239968421105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5804046239968421105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5804046239968421105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5804046239968421105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/09/next-up.html' title='Next up'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TID6TW8AvLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/PEzAdPj6m7A/s72-c/Lifegame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4953924509975572544</id><published>2010-08-30T00:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T00:59:10.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fellowship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What I learn today ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Fellowship is important, we work better with fellowship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Lion Andy aka Dandylion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I became a good citizen today and cleaned the park from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;millions&lt;/span&gt; of cigarette buds littered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all over&lt;/span&gt; the park. If picking up cigarettes were like picking up 10 cents , I could have easily sworn my allowance for a few months would be covered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I like what Lion Andy said today, very interesting. It's the fellowship that makes everything worth while, that pushes us to do the extra mile, and the reason why we come back to do more. So in all that we do, do it with fellowship ? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THqRReOCbUI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zcUGEs3skA8/s1600/Leo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THqRReOCbUI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zcUGEs3skA8/s320/Leo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510876823396969794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually like this picture a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt; I think becoming a Leo member might be one of the best choices I've made in high school considering the fact that I get to serve my community&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and considering the fact of how many girls I get to meet. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt; P/S DandyLion is such a cute name right ? :D &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4953924509975572544?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4953924509975572544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4953924509975572544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4953924509975572544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4953924509975572544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-i-learn-today-fellowship-is.html' title='Fellowship'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THqRReOCbUI/AAAAAAAAAdo/zcUGEs3skA8/s72-c/Leo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-914410463999273290</id><published>2010-08-28T21:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T21:46:36.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will live to love You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will live to bring You praise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will live, a child in awe of You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Till I see you - Hillsong United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyday, it's You I live for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyday, I follow after You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyday, I walk with You my Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Everyday - Hillsong United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;God I offer my life to You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything I've been through, Use it for Your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord I offer days to you, lifting my praise to You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As a pleasing sacrifice, Lord I offer You my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lord I offer my life to you - Hillsong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lord, this are words of declaration for my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I pray that I'll actually live the lyrics above for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-914410463999273290?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/914410463999273290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=914410463999273290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/914410463999273290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/914410463999273290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/08/declaration.html' title='Declaration'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6514397094943457275</id><published>2010-08-27T01:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:04:45.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A single step</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm back on my feet , slowly finding the strength to fix things back to how it was. In moments of my confusion, I screwed a lot of things up from studies to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THakhHYM9XI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gMtwBo-8GtA/s1600/10021983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THakhHYM9XI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gMtwBo-8GtA/s320/10021983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509772082957579634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; The journey of a thousand miles begins with single step, henceforth fixing one thing at a time. I'm glad I met you, for I would have never found the strength to find where to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6514397094943457275?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6514397094943457275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6514397094943457275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6514397094943457275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6514397094943457275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/08/single-step.html' title='A single step'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THakhHYM9XI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gMtwBo-8GtA/s72-c/10021983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6393167634343110249</id><published>2010-08-25T20:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:05:04.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THUSDVu3ZdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/VZ-bzoRwx8Y/s1600/sad_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THUSDVu3ZdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/VZ-bzoRwx8Y/s320/sad_man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509329567740290514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The world seems so gray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm hoping YOU will be sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6393167634343110249?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6393167634343110249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6393167634343110249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6393167634343110249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6393167634343110249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/08/gray.html' title='Gray'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/THUSDVu3ZdI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/VZ-bzoRwx8Y/s72-c/sad_man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5117270388180115474</id><published>2010-08-20T20:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:05:34.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's been so hectic after my last post, and now I'm finally free enough to blog. I'll just give you the highlights that happened from July till now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Benny Greb's Drum Clinic -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6ELcvfa3I/AAAAAAAAAc4/5LmotWMOXAA/s1600/IMG_4852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6ELcvfa3I/AAAAAAAAAc4/5LmotWMOXAA/s320/IMG_4852.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507484726549506930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG56oWR69KI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7Lzl9fbC1Ek/s1600/IMG_4855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG56oWR69KI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7Lzl9fbC1Ek/s320/IMG_4855.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507474227914798242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's just tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clinic was the bomb. Would have cried and gone into depression if I missed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Prefect Annual Appreciation Dinner '10 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6Ab5BxYjI/AAAAAAAAAco/bc2TbxXNe8k/s1600/38345_416576207521_696297521_5239469_4305015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6Ab5BxYjI/AAAAAAAAAco/bc2TbxXNe8k/s320/38345_416576207521_696297521_5239469_4305015_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507480610973770290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;The guys before dinner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_jOgpBiI/AAAAAAAAAcY/vo6NN-51iiA/s1600/39113_1375944046409_1466089715_30915764_3559244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_jOgpBiI/AAAAAAAAAcY/vo6NN-51iiA/s320/39113_1375944046409_1466089715_30915764_3559244_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507479637487846946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our group, Holy Buckets !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_iRG6AgI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7t3MoanWTH0/s1600/39796_451162479467_638479467_6149602_1399076_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_iRG6AgI/AAAAAAAAAcI/7t3MoanWTH0/s320/39796_451162479467_638479467_6149602_1399076_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507479621005345282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My date of the night, Tracey Lovett!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_i4KucrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/1oRhu_36c_k/s1600/37626_417497214593_509464593_4525148_159822_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_i4KucrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/1oRhu_36c_k/s320/37626_417497214593_509464593_4525148_159822_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507479631490347698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bob Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bobbin, Bob Sern, D-Bob, Subob, K-Bob, Bobnard, Wei Bob, Bobcey.&lt;br /&gt;Why Bob ? It's a long story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_h08OHvI/AAAAAAAAAcA/v1On7A7z0KU/s1600/37626_417497444593_509464593_4525194_5961356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_h08OHvI/AAAAAAAAAcA/v1On7A7z0KU/s320/37626_417497444593_509464593_4525194_5961356_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507479613444333298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys after dinner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_jZGBITI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OZQC4br6YbI/s1600/39823_1375936646224_1466089715_30915670_6106755_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG5_jZGBITI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OZQC4br6YbI/s320/39823_1375936646224_1466089715_30915670_6106755_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507479640328970546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The team that made it all happen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Leo Installation '10 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6CwymxhDI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ZyWuNkpdt3s/s1600/40396_425295908935_793483935_4756147_6179618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6CwymxhDI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ZyWuNkpdt3s/s320/40396_425295908935_793483935_4756147_6179618_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507483169050428466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's my school !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Had a great time there, did things I've never did before with Bob Sern. The socializing was great, and so was the company. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes I left out my birthday, didn't do much this year. Wait till I get my license. ;) So basically that's all the highlights from then to now. Oh, and I just finished my August exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5117270388180115474?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5117270388180115474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5117270388180115474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5117270388180115474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5117270388180115474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/08/flashback.html' title='Flashback'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TG6ELcvfa3I/AAAAAAAAAc4/5LmotWMOXAA/s72-c/IMG_4852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5252856523380262252</id><published>2010-07-20T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:06:10.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here it comes again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This whole month , has been a mess .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It went from hectic , to a crazy roller coaster emotional head aching ride .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I lost focus on everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Haven't been myself this whole week .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I pretty much think I blew my chances .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wait , I more or less screwed it up directly or indirectly .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm tired .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's time to take a break from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A long one .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5252856523380262252?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5252856523380262252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5252856523380262252' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5252856523380262252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5252856523380262252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-it-comes-again.html' title='Here it comes again'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4186765183860891972</id><published>2010-07-13T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:07:17.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" When one door closes, another opens . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDxOdfrPY0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/EewPFkv2rGo/s1600/vector-door-opening-preview-by-dragonart.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDxOdfrPY0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/EewPFkv2rGo/s320/vector-door-opening-preview-by-dragonart.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493351914111198018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've literally experienced this saying first hand, and this saying really gives me some encouragement to really just take risks and plow your way through and who knows, you might actually make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But I just want to thank God for everything. I thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"THIS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; was what God had intended, but maybe not so now. So who knows, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"this"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; door is kind of half way closed , left somewhat ajar, and what do you know, another door opens ! Really, just wanna thank God for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; are kind of left in the blur , you're what wondering what is "this" ? It's something that I was chasing after, something that I wanted, something that I prayed to God about, something that I was hoping God would answer. But all in all , I always understood that if things don't go my way, it's okay because I know God's ways are much higher than mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDxO47ZKNII/AAAAAAAAAbw/GFFJezVbf-A/s1600/Trust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDxO47ZKNII/AAAAAAAAAbw/GFFJezVbf-A/s320/Trust.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493352385408021634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So what can I say and what can I do ? But to continue to put my hope and trust in God. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4186765183860891972?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4186765183860891972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4186765183860891972' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4186765183860891972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4186765183860891972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/07/taking-chances.html' title='Taking chances'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDxOdfrPY0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/EewPFkv2rGo/s72-c/vector-door-opening-preview-by-dragonart.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2966140414950309348</id><published>2010-07-06T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T00:17:07.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's just too much going on, and I'm really really scared for my studies. I haven't studied for weeks! Form 4 honeymoon year ? Here's my .. to you all who said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's there's too much going on in this year, or too much going on in this form. I just want a pause button right now because I'm tired of playing '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;catch up&lt;/span&gt;' already. This month is a crazy month, and it's only the beginning! It's going to get a whole lot crazier, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tired of all the prefect stuff. I can honestly say I put in more effort into all this prefect stuff than into my studies. :/ Or maybe because girl problems are clouding my head and draining the life out of me which is what that's making me tired. Oh boy, this is bad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want a goodnight sleep waking up tomorrow with nothing to do. You know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDNWge8_0iI/AAAAAAAAAbg/hNoozEny5dk/s1600/Baby+sleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDNWge8_0iI/AAAAAAAAAbg/hNoozEny5dk/s320/Baby+sleeping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490827486759473698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2966140414950309348?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2966140414950309348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2966140414950309348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2966140414950309348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2966140414950309348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/07/pause.html' title='Pause'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TDNWge8_0iI/AAAAAAAAAbg/hNoozEny5dk/s72-c/Baby+sleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5192725825929720082</id><published>2010-07-05T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:21:43.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disarrayed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere in my chest, there's a heavy throbbing feeling that's aching deep within. Do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;know that feeling? Cause I don't know what to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 , you are one heck of a year. It's only half the year and you've already put me through so much. If only life could give me a few answers that I need, things would be so much easier. Then again, I guess finding the answers is what makes life interesting isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm scared to know , &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; I'm dying to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Someone help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5192725825929720082?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5192725825929720082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5192725825929720082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5192725825929720082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5192725825929720082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/07/disarrayed.html' title='Disarrayed'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8489585136290178072</id><published>2010-07-03T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T01:07:52.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartfelt</title><content type='html'>If you're not going to give me something I deserve, don't give me anything at all. This is where looking at things on a brighter side really comes in. I feel disappointed, unsatisfied, unappreciated, unnoticed, and sore. A heartfelt thank you to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8489585136290178072?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8489585136290178072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8489585136290178072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8489585136290178072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8489585136290178072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/07/heartfelt.html' title='Heartfelt'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1728535560014357824</id><published>2010-06-30T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T22:16:55.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July, is a month in the year of 2010 where it's going to be one of the most hectic, tiring, surprising, fun, memorable, and definitely life changing month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;General meeting is tomorrow, where I'll find out what post I'll be getting as a prefect. Prefect Installation is on July 12th, the day where I take on a new role and post. I'll probably be laughing at any post I get, because I'm really happy with anything and I can be , me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up, Benny Greb's clinic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtMi4yiSjI/AAAAAAAAAbI/cNBqlU7XqBY/s1600/Benny+Greb+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtMi4yiSjI/AAAAAAAAAbI/cNBqlU7XqBY/s320/Benny+Greb+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488564733124692530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Benny Greb, my favourite drummer is coming to Malaysia! I'm happy he didn't drop by Singapore and leave Malaysia behind like how Paramore did. I really can't wait to get a picture with him (If I can .. ) and get his autograph and scream like a little girl when I see him live doing his thing on the drums. Okay not like a little girl , a .. heck I'll still be screaming my butt off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next on the list, my dad's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtQRGEhbYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mzHw7kMAMO8/s1600/Candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtQRGEhbYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/mzHw7kMAMO8/s320/Candles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488568825498660226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry, I don't have a picture with my dad stored in my computer! But since I'm so good looking you should know where I got my good looks from lah right? :) :) :) :) So there's no need for pictures, a good imagination would do! Kay, I'm joking if you haven't figured that out by now ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Following up....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Church events! Going to orphanage,  then helping out in Mamak Night Open Mic with Pappa Tim! Should be lots of fun ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And next ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefect Dinner 2010 on July 30th! Organizing by my form ! Lots of organizing, planning and preparation. It's going to be lots and lots of fun! Hahaha! Really can't wait. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtPlUFuavI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/-RXav9pcNLI/s1600/Prefect+Dinner+Form+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtPlUFuavI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/-RXav9pcNLI/s320/Prefect+Dinner+Form+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488568073347558130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last year's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1728535560014357824?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1728535560014357824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1728535560014357824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1728535560014357824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1728535560014357824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/06/july.html' title='July'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TCtMi4yiSjI/AAAAAAAAAbI/cNBqlU7XqBY/s72-c/Benny+Greb+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2398872631036979356</id><published>2010-06-16T02:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T03:00:43.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trusting in You</title><content type='html'>Something that I realized during camp. Although it's not in conjunction with the theme or the sermons, it is something I've come to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Matthew 6:33 says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all&lt;br /&gt;these things will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; given to you as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This verse is in line with our worries each day. We worry about so many things which sometimes takes our focus off God. So what we should do is put God first in everything and do not worry for God has already promised us that our needs will be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to relate this to me. I've been thinking a lot about certain things and I realized that whatever it is, I should just serve God with all my heart and just really seek Him first and trust in His plan for me. I should put worries like money, education, emotions, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relationships &lt;/span&gt;in particular&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to Him and just serve God while I'm still young!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to&lt;br /&gt;prosper you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for your promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2398872631036979356?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2398872631036979356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2398872631036979356' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2398872631036979356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2398872631036979356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/06/trusting-in-you.html' title='Trusting in You'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2051527762678117075</id><published>2010-06-07T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:20:31.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The much needed break</title><content type='html'>Mid terms are finally over! The much needed holidays has finally arrived after those 2 weeks of intensity and stress. Can you smell it? The relaxing smell of holidays, mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TAvmE9o2x9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Ux2pO0RQNiY/s1600/Baby+relaxing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TAvmE9o2x9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Ux2pO0RQNiY/s320/Baby+relaxing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479726344566130642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more sleeping late and waking up at 6am on weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;No more 5-6 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;No more going to sleep knowing you have to wake up early tomorrow to study.&lt;br /&gt;No more going through long long 2 and a half hour papers.&lt;br /&gt;No more last minute cramming. (Thank God.)&lt;br /&gt;No more scribbling on exam papers just to past time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, this mid terms is by far the worst exam I've sat for my entire school life. It was just so .. taxing, stressful, and very much tiring during the whole 2 weeks mainly because I was so sleep deprived. Mid terms came to me at a full blow, screaming at me that last minute study is not going to cut it. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's June, half the year has flew by. Time never really flew as fast as this year compared to other years. 2010, just what else do you have in store for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TAvmmEJ2f_I/AAAAAAAAAa4/tIE675cPeW4/s1600/calendar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TAvmmEJ2f_I/AAAAAAAAAa4/tIE675cPeW4/s320/calendar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479726913250820082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what I'm really excited about the holidays are the NBA 2010 Finals, Church Camp 2010, and of course World Cup! This year is really happening, I can feel it. So much more is going through my life this year and I hope it'll all turn out well according to God's plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big bro's day really spoke something to me through some of the messages. Pastor's sermon really nailed it the following day, is that to use my talents to serve others and God. I should, I hope and look forward to doing that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2051527762678117075?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2051527762678117075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2051527762678117075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2051527762678117075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2051527762678117075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/06/much-needed-break.html' title='The much needed break'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TAvmE9o2x9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Ux2pO0RQNiY/s72-c/Baby+relaxing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4342227873747375429</id><published>2010-05-19T16:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:44:25.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thing(any+every)</title><content type='html'>I finally bought my first book like in a long long time, and it's written by James Patterson. Not that I don't buy books lah, unless you count comics. Yes, I love Doraemon and I don't know why, it's just so stupid and yet somehow, interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S_Oe1f55KeI/AAAAAAAAAaA/FmBXoP8CjRo/s1600/Run+for+your+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S_Oe1f55KeI/AAAAAAAAAaA/FmBXoP8CjRo/s320/Run+for+your+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472892614119860706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cover of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've read the first 6 chapters, and it's really really interesting. But I can't afford to finish the book now, I have exams next week! :( I bought this book at the Taipan bookstore which just open about a few weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mr Lim taught us Biology for the first time, and he is way way way better than Pn Zauwiyah. The teaching standard must be quite low in Malaysia, because you'll only find every 1/20 teachers you meet that are actually worth while sitting in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about teachers, I still remember Johnny Ong. I have yet to come across another teacher as inspiring as him. The difference between how our country does it and how other countries (US, Canada etc etc) is that our education system emphasizes on memory, and theirs emphasizes on thinking. Now, they want to change English back to BM on science subjects, really.. Malaysia boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, my online game is finally working! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4342227873747375429?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4342227873747375429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4342227873747375429' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4342227873747375429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4342227873747375429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/05/thinganyevery.html' title='thing(any+every)'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S_Oe1f55KeI/AAAAAAAAAaA/FmBXoP8CjRo/s72-c/Run+for+your+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4835494841803217414</id><published>2010-05-15T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T01:11:11.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not too late?</title><content type='html'>Found a tagged photo of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-2AhTnyqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/aV1vBRe1C6I/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-2AhTnyqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/aV1vBRe1C6I/s1600/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-2AhTnyqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/aV1vBRe1C6I/s320/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471170432016230610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, superman? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello readers. As you can see I started off this post with something random. :O&lt;br /&gt;SO IT'S RANDOM POST DAY!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry just being random. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to being serious. I think I'm beginning to open myself up a little bit better now around people. I know when I was young I was the most extremely talkative one, and somewhere along the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*suspense*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see right, the case for most people usually is from such a happy bubbly person to an emotional heart broken teenager. :( But that's not my case lah. I've never been into that emotional state.. not yet anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not because I don't like girls.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Actually, I'm not really sure how I got to where I am. :( Maybe the change was too gradual or maybe I was too ignorant. But hey, you know the saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Change is never TOO late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're one step in the right direction now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4835494841803217414?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4835494841803217414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4835494841803217414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4835494841803217414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4835494841803217414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-too-late.html' title='Not too late?'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-2AhTnyqNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/aV1vBRe1C6I/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4441977844312733436</id><published>2010-05-11T23:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:01:31.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-l-CDktJlI/AAAAAAAAAZg/F9iRQqulZo4/s1600/Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-l-CDktJlI/AAAAAAAAAZg/F9iRQqulZo4/s320/Book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470041796202276434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy studying for mid terms which is in 13 days. I must must at least get a B for my science subjects. (Bio, Chem, and Physics) I'm hoping that English would be a free A, and I'm trying my best for add maths and mod maths. History? Screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part about form 4 is the new formats. BM and English are freakishly scary when teacher decided to give us a vague briefing on it. Hi there Form 4, we love you don't we? :) (Especially the teachers.) Fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-l-ijkhWGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/cHnmBKEqHdw/s1600/thumbs+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-l-ijkhWGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/cHnmBKEqHdw/s320/thumbs+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470042354547251298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I'm in the midst of memorizing my oh-so-long BM oral on diabetes. I decided to take a break of course, that's why I'm here! :P Just praying I don't blank out tomorrow during the presentation. :/ Talking about chronic diseases isn't really my thing, which is why I should read more. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 11.40 am now, should I continue memorizing or head to my lovely soft welcoming pillow that's seducing me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4441977844312733436?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4441977844312733436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4441977844312733436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4441977844312733436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4441977844312733436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-day.html' title='Another day'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-l-CDktJlI/AAAAAAAAAZg/F9iRQqulZo4/s72-c/Book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7834257548538094190</id><published>2010-05-07T21:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:13:28.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-QdN44040I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/zWLWkXvLcFE/s1600/Change.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-QdN44040I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/zWLWkXvLcFE/s320/Change.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468527971980862274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm currently pondering on whether I should change my blog link. I created this blog when I was almost 13, so this blog is close to 3 years old now. I don't know, tambahlemakpls used to sound nice to me, rather than having your name as your link which is kind of boring. The thought of how random it was, was kind of appealing to me back then. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about change, my email address really needs it. I don't know what I was thinking back then when I was 11 years old when I came up with it. I find it rather embarrassing when someone asks for my email address cause it's sounds really childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people find my address quite significant as it kind of "relates" to me, but truth be told my email is inspired from the Dandy comic superhero, Bananaman. Yes, I'm chinese and I can't really speak chinese, thus bananaman "relates" to me. Amazing, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-Qan4qz-1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/apSB-kG9mts/s1600/Banana+Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 157px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-Qan4qz-1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/apSB-kG9mts/s320/Banana+Man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468525120063798098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My source of inspiration. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently watching Gossip Girl now, unbelievable right? My faithful online game crashed on me ever since Streamyx had this connection problem thing, which they said it'll be fixed by 2nd of May. Until now my game still isn't working, and I think I'm going through a slight withdrawal. D; So what to do, I have the whole 1st season of GG might as well I just watch it since my game doesn't work. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; Maple if you're wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drained out, feeling a tad bit cranky, and my mum can't stop singing. I have a migraine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7834257548538094190?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7834257548538094190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7834257548538094190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7834257548538094190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7834257548538094190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/05/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-QdN44040I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/zWLWkXvLcFE/s72-c/Change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4846076683594460036</id><published>2010-05-06T18:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:39:16.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clock's ticking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-KcMF8y1TI/AAAAAAAAAZA/pPehbLt-fPM/s1600/Deep+thought.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-KcMF8y1TI/AAAAAAAAAZA/pPehbLt-fPM/s320/Deep+thought.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468104629150733618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I know, it's been 4 months plus since my last update. It's been quite sometime since I actually sat down and articulate my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 4 life is busy, very busy. Form 4 is like the year which decides how your Form 5's gonna be you know. You take your studies lightly this year and there goes your SPM, and then there are so many events to organize and think through. Not to mention the whole EXCO thing too. Life's tough, I admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always been my policy never to complain about life, because you never know that life can get a lot worse than where you are now. I can't stand people that complain on how much life suck, I just feel like slapping them. D; If life sucks, do something about it. Complaining won't get you anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking back, I'm actually grateful that I fooled around in my PMR year. I actually had tons of fun and I really enjoyed myself even though it was PMR year. Now there's just no room for slacking, so I pity those people who studied their asses off last year. At least I had that one year of fun that some didn't get. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-Ka-o5QM6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/JXtHggBQNxc/s1600/Clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-Ka-o5QM6I/AAAAAAAAAYw/JXtHggBQNxc/s320/Clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468103298501325730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clock's ticking. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*tick tock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those times where even if you don't study, you still can score. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4846076683594460036?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4846076683594460036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4846076683594460036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4846076683594460036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4846076683594460036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/05/clocks-ticking.html' title='Clock&apos;s ticking'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S-KcMF8y1TI/AAAAAAAAAZA/pPehbLt-fPM/s72-c/Deep+thought.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2749278336662426928</id><published>2010-01-24T20:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:51:08.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfigured</title><content type='html'>I just have no idea why I'm doing this. I've written almost 3 entries but I just can't seem to publish it and end up deleting it. It's like I caught on something great to write on, and after writing 2 paragraphs I end up thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Nah, this feels wrong.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I'll write something that can never go wrong, my life. How's life for .. me? Well I've made up my mind that if anyone answers &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fine &lt;/span&gt;to that question I'll actually ... nevermind. So life is pretty weird for me lately. This month of January has it's ups and downs. Some really great great times like youth service on the 17th was just incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's school, I guess school could be described as fine because that's the only suitable term that I find most accurate to. At least the class is more lively now with Joshua and Jeroni in it, and I still haven't thank God I don't have Fabian in my class. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you, but have you ever had those days where you just seem to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suck&lt;/span&gt; in almost everything you did? I had quite a number of those days in this month which would explain the downs. Unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the thing I hate the most is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S1xHwu1Qc3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/7UZQHivEeys/s1600-h/lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S1xHwu1Qc3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/7UZQHivEeys/s320/lonely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430294153232675698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2749278336662426928?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2749278336662426928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2749278336662426928' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2749278336662426928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2749278336662426928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/01/unfigured.html' title='Unfigured'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S1xHwu1Qc3I/AAAAAAAAAYo/7UZQHivEeys/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2354178920037476481</id><published>2010-01-12T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:42:41.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indifferent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna blog even though no one reads my dead blog anymore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets just say all this while I've been drifting on the waves of time without purpose nor a goal. I'm going where the flow takes me, and I'm tired of it. Every different year used to be the same year, the same old stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm challenging myself to it differently this year. After doing a self analysis where there were questions like "What did you do this past few years that you're proud of?" I just can't seem to answer it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud that I.. helped a lady cross a road? No.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud that I .. made someone new feel welcomed? No.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud that I .. made someone feel appreciated and loved? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud that I ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This list beats Santa's list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S0xfOQwWdoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oJyiX8-Rjxs/s1600-h/2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S0xfOQwWdoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oJyiX8-Rjxs/s320/2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425816349695178370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, everyone makes resolutions for a new year.&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of actually accomplishing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for starters, I would like to say hi to every person that I know&lt;br /&gt;even though I'm not close to him/her with a big big smile.&lt;br /&gt;What about actually finishing up my homework and handing it in? :/&lt;br /&gt;What about being more active in youth and serving God more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to stop being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;indifferent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2354178920037476481?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2354178920037476481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2354178920037476481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2354178920037476481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2354178920037476481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2010/01/indifferent_12.html' title='Indifferent'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/S0xfOQwWdoI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oJyiX8-Rjxs/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1290311339823135646</id><published>2009-12-08T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:54:58.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile!</title><content type='html'>What is it about smiles that just makes you stare a second longer? What is it about smiles that just makes you feel light-weighted and warm? What is it about smiles that just makes you..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sx5KBZF_mfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/B9WzBsoCEYs/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sx5KBZF_mfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/B9WzBsoCEYs/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412845189922265586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Definitely not this kind of smile but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To think of those cliche lines like everyone is beautiful in their own way, and it's true! They're beautiful if you just look hard enough. I'm just getting plenty of smiles lately, and I just can't help but think about it and try to freeze that smile in my mind. Yes, they're smiles from girls because if it were from guys then it would be really ........... wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile cuts through a person's heart, or at least most of the time. (Unless you don't brush your teeth.) Smiling compliments your face, so smile more! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1290311339823135646?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1290311339823135646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1290311339823135646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1290311339823135646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1290311339823135646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/12/smile.html' title='Smile!'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sx5KBZF_mfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/B9WzBsoCEYs/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-750565373785975139</id><published>2009-11-04T20:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:49:17.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old fun times</title><content type='html'>I went to school yesterday to do the performance, I guessed it turned out .. at best, okay only. But I had lots of fun in the prefect room playing Boggle and carom with the form 4's. Hahaha, really good fun times which makes me reminisce about the times we had together back in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sad to say I only have one picture of me hanging out with them back two years ago. :( Hahaha, but it's pretty memorable. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SvGDkMmOQqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tFn2ID3TYjc/s1600-h/Me,+Aifa,+Brynn..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SvGDkMmOQqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tFn2ID3TYjc/s320/Me,+Aifa,+Brynn..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400242086074008226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Aifa and Brynn playing Bluff aka BS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Manveer created a new game called Ice Hockey Carom, pretty fun but lethal considering the amount of times your fingers get whacked. :( Hahhaaha, never laughed as much as I did yesterday for a long long time. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S Boggle is pretty interesting by the way. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-750565373785975139?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/750565373785975139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=750565373785975139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/750565373785975139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/750565373785975139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/11/old-fun-times.html' title='Old fun times'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SvGDkMmOQqI/AAAAAAAAAYI/tFn2ID3TYjc/s72-c/Me,+Aifa,+Brynn..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-1370199142400914213</id><published>2009-10-27T21:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:47:50.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A milestone view</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sub5998hPxI/AAAAAAAAAX4/APIhcxWhcjM/s1600-h/Scenery+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sub5998hPxI/AAAAAAAAAX4/APIhcxWhcjM/s320/Scenery+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397276046445854482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally went to school today after 2 weeks of absence, and I got dragged into another performance. I can't believe I'm already involved in something so fast. I foresee my holidays as a different one compared to my previous holidays. :p It's going to be beneficial and definitely not just lazing around at home.I'm actually going to start add maths soon actually, make hay while the sun shines. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I just have this really big interest in writing music and "filmography" (if that's a word) lately. I'm beginning to find a lot of talented artists in Youtube like the JS, Kevin Lien, David Choi etc etc and I find them very inspiring. Definitely want to work on those stuff during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's my list of things to do during the holidays? Let's see.. still stagnant! :p Can't help it though with this crappy internet connection. Every time during the holidays, the connection becomes crap. So irritating. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah 1 more thing -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY CHRISTY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-1370199142400914213?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/1370199142400914213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=1370199142400914213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1370199142400914213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/1370199142400914213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/milestone-view.html' title='A milestone view'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sub5998hPxI/AAAAAAAAAX4/APIhcxWhcjM/s72-c/Scenery+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4411811435602217865</id><published>2009-10-25T01:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T01:45:47.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It takes a word to make a thought. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SuM8JTssjlI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RprRyNdTZNM/s1600-h/Scenery+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SuM8JTssjlI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RprRyNdTZNM/s320/Scenery+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396222909124218450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm just giving short glances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After all, what are my chances?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If all I could do is stare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like you would really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I take an inch closer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too afraid I'll end up like a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you could just sense my nervousness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you would care nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I hide behind this facade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and put the poker face with my cards&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello people! No, I'm not being emotional, just writing about a situatio n in my head. :p Whether it applies to me that's up to you to find out. ;) Anyway short post for today. Just watched the movie "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandorum&lt;/span&gt;" and will write my review about it tomorrow or later. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4411811435602217865?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4411811435602217865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4411811435602217865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4411811435602217865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4411811435602217865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-takes-word-to-make-thought.html' title='Caught in the moment'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SuM8JTssjlI/AAAAAAAAAXw/RprRyNdTZNM/s72-c/Scenery+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5037486942101628787</id><published>2009-10-23T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:21:27.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song writing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SuGtyWU7YBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ae8_6Vrhdyw/s1600-h/Song+writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SuGtyWU7YBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ae8_6Vrhdyw/s320/Song+writing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395784909064986642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The headache with writing a song is the lyrics. It's so hard to write a song without dumping in meaningless lyrics. If you see all the famous bands like AAR, MCR and others, the music is good but the lyrics are nonsensical.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't worry, you can do it. I know you can cause&lt;br /&gt;you have the talent. :)&lt;br /&gt;- Anonymous -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks! Will continue to keep striving with your encouragement! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5037486942101628787?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5037486942101628787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5037486942101628787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5037486942101628787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5037486942101628787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/song-writing.html' title='Song writing.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SuGtyWU7YBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ae8_6Vrhdyw/s72-c/Song+writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7539228330737343254</id><published>2009-10-23T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:23:15.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double delight.</title><content type='html'>These girls are amazing twins! They having amazing voices, the looks, the personality, they have the whole package! I really hope they become famous and make a CD album. Yes yes, I'm officially in love with them. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;0:06 Janice's grimace. So cute. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After how many years of surfing Youtube, this is the first time I actually subscribed to someone. Goes to show how good they are. Heh. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the holidays are really killing me and my eyesight. I'll probably be wearing spectacles next year at the rate of how long I use the computer daily. Even the www is getting me bored already. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shopping list for 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Photoshop disc.&lt;br /&gt;2) Handphone.&lt;br /&gt;3) Basketball.&lt;br /&gt;4) Basketball shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7539228330737343254?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7539228330737343254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7539228330737343254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7539228330737343254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7539228330737343254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/double-delight.html' title='Double delight.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4403579802296449942</id><published>2009-10-20T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:24:52.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Articulated thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is this the whole picture, or is this just the start?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way you love me? You're capturing my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I used to try and walk alone, but I began to grow,&lt;br /&gt;And when you tell me just to rest, I'm finally letting go.&lt;br /&gt;I let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Fireflight-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going for an operation tomorrow, and I hate needles. Wish I never got into this mess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4403579802296449942?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4403579802296449942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4403579802296449942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4403579802296449942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4403579802296449942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/articulated-thoughts.html' title='Articulated thoughts.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8518354853512308529</id><published>2009-10-19T20:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:14:13.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing the holidays.</title><content type='html'>Here's a list of what I'm planning to do: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Updated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt; Watch a movie. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Hang out with friends. (lunch etc.) &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;s&gt;Play basketball. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Change my hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get my teeth done. :P&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;s&gt;Bang the drums and guitar! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Learn something new. (Audacity, Photoshop etc.)&lt;br /&gt;8. Plan our performances for next year's prefect functions.&lt;br /&gt;9. Write a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 down, 5 more to go. I just played basketball with Sam, Patrick, Andy, Ken Vun and others at USJ 11 court today. It was good though, except for the blisters. Hahaha, probably should play more at that court. 4/1 is getting too crowded. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these are some of the pictures from the Sunway Pyramid outing that I promised. *Steals them from Jean Ann's blog*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdNHePacI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JfSDr5DmoM0/s1600-h/LGIM0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdNHePacI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JfSDr5DmoM0/s320/LGIM0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394288933608581570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch at Carls Junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdQ3So-qI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8F0xN5DkzvE/s1600-h/LGIM0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdQ3So-qI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8F0xN5DkzvE/s320/LGIM0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394288997984434850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Li Kenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdUq2P47I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/qk1NFfHzpL4/s1600-h/LGIM0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdUq2P47I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/qk1NFfHzpL4/s320/LGIM0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394289063363601330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The movie we watched. Not bad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdYImZHaI/AAAAAAAAAXY/lWa2vQZibtg/s1600-h/LGIM0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdYImZHaI/AAAAAAAAAXY/lWa2vQZibtg/s320/LGIM0040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394289122889768354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahaha, don't think the wrong stuff. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdbiczBqI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Ho0UTJPkONY/s1600-h/LGIM0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdbiczBqI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Ho0UTJPkONY/s320/LGIM0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394289181368452770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Short update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8518354853512308529?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8518354853512308529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8518354853512308529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8518354853512308529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8518354853512308529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/killing-holidays.html' title='Killing the holidays.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StxdNHePacI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JfSDr5DmoM0/s72-c/LGIM0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-965069607004906771</id><published>2009-10-16T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T02:50:04.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times.</title><content type='html'>I enjoyed myself today! ;D I actually did something with today instead of stoning in front of my computer watching Youtube. At least I don't feel so lifeless anymore. :P What did I do today? I went out with my buddies to Sunway, and it's the first time I went out with girls. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Stdk9kLKexI/AAAAAAAAAWw/nUluQOPHCPM/s1600-h/Sunway+Pyramid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Stdk9kLKexI/AAAAAAAAAWw/nUluQOPHCPM/s320/Sunway+Pyramid.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392890087644756754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, we ate lunch, watched a movie, played pool, had a drink, and played at the arcade a bit. But I felt like, we went out with the girls but didn't hang out with them much. =/ I don't know, was stoning quite a bit in the afternoon. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only took a few pictures, will be posting it up soon I hope because Jean Ann is too lazy to give them to me. -_- Lazy woman. Anyway, the girls and Li Kenn went back home at 7 and we stayed back for dinner at Sunway. Had lots of fun having dinner with Ben's parents, and dinner was great by the way! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of what I'm planning to do: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Updated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt; Watch a movie. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Hang out with friends. (lunch etc.) &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Play basketball.&lt;br /&gt;4. Change my hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get my teeth done. :P&lt;br /&gt;6. Bang the drums and guitar!&lt;br /&gt;7. Learn something new. (Audacity, Photoshop etc.)&lt;br /&gt;8. Plan our performances for next year's prefect functions.&lt;br /&gt;9. Write a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken out working, because why work now when I'm going to be working for the rest of my life right? So 7 more to go, so far. ;) I have to have something beneficial done this holidays, if not I'm going to feel stupid and lifeless. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StduufwxEHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Mk_hWaMELwY/s1600-h/Prefect+Dinner+Form+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StduufwxEHI/AAAAAAAAAW4/Mk_hWaMELwY/s320/Prefect+Dinner+Form+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392900823878537330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just another memory stone. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-965069607004906771?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/965069607004906771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=965069607004906771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/965069607004906771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/965069607004906771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-times.html' title='Fun times.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Stdk9kLKexI/AAAAAAAAAWw/nUluQOPHCPM/s72-c/Sunway+Pyramid.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3142027393822898729</id><published>2009-10-13T15:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T16:05:28.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the blogging world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P M R   I S   O V E R ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StQx54gYJWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/DdYMEnMpp2w/s1600-h/Laughing+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StQx54gYJWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/DdYMEnMpp2w/s320/Laughing+cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391989524359816546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello whoever is reading this dead-over-3-months blog! ;D I've abandon this blog for such a long time because of my trials and my PMR examination. Today was the last day of PMR, and now it's freedom. But from what..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I mean if I was like studying my butt off the whole year and finally I don't have to study anymore, then maybe I would feel something. But the thing is, I only studied around a month before PMR. :D So yeah, today was a real anti-climax. :/ How did I do? I think I did okay, don't really want to say anything so that I won't have to eat my words when I get my results back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of what I'm planning to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;2. Hang out with friends. (lunch etc.)&lt;br /&gt;3. Play basketball.&lt;br /&gt;4. Change my hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;5. Get my teeth done. :P&lt;br /&gt;6. Work? (Still thinking.)&lt;br /&gt;7. Bang the drums and guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm just stoning because I don't know what to do. :/ Okay wanna go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3142027393822898729?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3142027393822898729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3142027393822898729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3142027393822898729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3142027393822898729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-blogging-world.html' title='Back to the blogging world.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/StQx54gYJWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/DdYMEnMpp2w/s72-c/Laughing+cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-2654313678454312780</id><published>2009-07-03T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:00:58.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long while.</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 6.45 am, and debated with myself whether I should go to school or not. I decided I didn't have much choice because the debate was today, and I need those merit marks! :( I only have 73 merit marks! Why? Because of the damn blazer, I keep forgetting to bring it on Mondays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because I don't do my duty or I came late whatsoever. :( Anyway, had fun doing sambutan in school, amazingly. When I found out today's debate was postponed to Monday, I was quite annoyed. I was lacking sleep and I came to school only for the debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went back early and went to watch Transformers 2 with Daryl and the others. Dozed off twice in the movie, I was really sleepy okay. The cinema was quite empty, so I took up 3 seats and make myself comfortable! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went high on coke, seriously. Now I understand why Sharmaine gets high when she drinks coke. You just feel damn hyper and happy, somehow. I was laughing non stop for an hour or so at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;. It's been a long while since I laughed that hard. Wooo, it felt good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine now by the way. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-2654313678454312780?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/2654313678454312780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=2654313678454312780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2654313678454312780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/2654313678454312780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-been-long-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a long while.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3278192013608912408</id><published>2009-07-02T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:43:48.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth it?</title><content type='html'>I've recently taken part in a debate competition in my school. My team was me, Ben Sern, and Daryl. Why? Because the certificate was so compelling. If you win or lose, you still get the certificate. So, I thought that I should just join it, and lose the first round, and get the certificate. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had any real experience debating before. So on the day I decided to just try out, it was my first time doing it, with no whatsoever clue on how to debate? D: Like the rules, the structure, the POI's and what not. To our surprise, we actually won the first round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we decided the next day that we wanted to lose, because we were becoming lazy to debate since our objective in participating was only for the certificate. But somehow, we still won, again. We really wanted to lose so that we could just go back to class and continue on with our studying because the debates took up almost the whole entire school day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're now in the quarter finals, which is today. We really really really felt like just doing the debate half past six and get it over with. But somehow, our opponents were someone we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COULD NOT&lt;/span&gt; lose to. :( It's Danielle's team man, no way we're gonna lose. So, we gave it our best, and we won, again. It was a close one, and we thought we would lose this round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow we'll be debating in the semis. From first round, to second round, to quarters, and now semis. Each round we wanted to lose. :( But please note this lah, we wanted to lose by giving all that we can. To lose sportingly, and not just do it half past six and let them win just like that. That wouldn't be very nice, would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we're the team who just learned how to debate 2 days ago, and reached the semis. The least we can get is 4th out of 32 teams which tried out. So I would say it's quite an achievement. :P We are against a school team this semi finals. If we win, I don't know what to say? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to brag on anything lah, just that it's really funny how we wanted to lose, and we get through everytime. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3278192013608912408?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3278192013608912408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3278192013608912408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3278192013608912408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3278192013608912408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/07/worth-it.html' title='Worth it?'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-4060982571357749665</id><published>2009-06-17T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:31:33.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's funny, really.</title><content type='html'>I got back my exam results, and I didn't do so well. 2A's 3B's 1C. I got a C for my history. :( The paper was quite hard though, but no excuses, cause' I didn't study. Anyway, I roughly maintained my results, did better in some subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny, why when I tell people I didn't do so well in my subjects, they wouldn't believe me. They just give me the "No way, that's impossible" look. D: It's either they think I'm smart, or my cheeky grin just confuses them. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later went for basketball at USJ 11, some LC *#*$(#()@*# came over to me and threatened to punch me. You know why? I was nicely sitting at the sidelines watching the game, and the ball was bouncing out of the courts, and he tried to be Superman and save the ball. But oh well, he's a retard, and retards don't fly. So he blamed me that I was blocking him from saving the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SjjhelN7nEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/1aKP7VO5Fic/s1600-h/image_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SjjhelN7nEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/1aKP7VO5Fic/s320/image_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348272473005333570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid idiot thinks he's Hanamichi. After he collected the ball, had the guts to come in my face and say "You better move, or I'll punch your face." I gave him the "Oh really?" look, knew he didn't have the guts to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tempted to re-arrange his face. But I thank God I'm a good Christian and avoid fights as much as possible. -__- Stupid idiot was asking for the colours blue and black on his face. The next time he tries to act gansta boy with me, I'll be painting his face with those colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing pisses me off then people who talk the talk, but can't walk the walk. Talk like he's some genius in basketball, when he actually sucks. I meant if you're a pro then okay fine, talk all you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, I pray for patience, and not strength. For if You give me strength, he'll be dead by now. Amen. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;Artist in the making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-4060982571357749665?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/4060982571357749665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=4060982571357749665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4060982571357749665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/4060982571357749665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-funny-really.html' title='It&apos;s funny, really.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SjjhelN7nEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/1aKP7VO5Fic/s72-c/image_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-9102487648768771968</id><published>2009-06-14T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T02:20:48.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I'm not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SjPt5je1upI/AAAAAAAAAWY/iZJ5aRsybxw/s1600-h/Scenery+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SjPt5je1upI/AAAAAAAAAWY/iZJ5aRsybxw/s320/Scenery+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346878755651828370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that my surroundings have molded me into a person I'm not. I've been introduced to this slow pain so much that I'm becoming numb to how much it's changing me as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been the type who thinks, and probably thinks too much. Too much of thinking, and very lacking on impulsive actions. Which makes me hold back, which makes me smaller, and reserved. Maybe it's my fault, I've limited my mind to what I can do, and what I can't. The 'Can't List' is growing longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why did I turn out this way? What happened? Is this really me, or is this something I've become? Was I always this way? The questions that's been pinching me at the back of my mind. The important question is, how did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surroundings. I've let my surroundings break me, and mold me to something I'm not. It's time to unbound myself, to no longer be a captive of my own surroundings. It's time to break the chain, and fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it takes more then a hammer to break that chain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-9102487648768771968?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/9102487648768771968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=9102487648768771968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9102487648768771968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/9102487648768771968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-im-not.html' title='Something I&apos;m not.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SjPt5je1upI/AAAAAAAAAWY/iZJ5aRsybxw/s72-c/Scenery+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-7261818148367165109</id><published>2009-06-10T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:26:35.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Camp 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's gonna be a very short post, all in all, very very the awesome! :) I got closer to a lot of the youths there, and I'm happy for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for the wonderful experience.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-7261818148367165109?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/7261818148367165109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=7261818148367165109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7261818148367165109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/7261818148367165109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/06/church-camp-09.html' title='Church Camp 09'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-8078591272087683328</id><published>2009-06-04T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:38:52.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me deeper.</title><content type='html'>How has the holidays been for ya'll?!! It's been great for me, gaming 24/7! I've been so game deprived that I literally acted like I just got out of prison when I started playing computer games again! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to enjoy this whole week, then next week start studying. :) I don't want to lose my momentum after studying so much for my exams. Oh yeah, haven't even started my history folio yet. I'm in really deep shit. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sie_PXl33yI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oFy84XPYNaA/s1600-h/Roller+Coaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sie_PXl33yI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oFy84XPYNaA/s320/Roller+Coaster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343449753650192162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going for my church camp in 2 days! Haven't packed anything at all yet. Anyway, from the picture above, I think you can roughly guess where my church camp is held. Well, if you have no idea where it's held, then I'll just tell you straight. -___- It's in Genting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? Screw folios and studying, I don't want to think about them. :) It's the holidays, it's time to RELAX and ENJOYYYY! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SifAN2-3amI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YOFLTWqXd-4/s1600-h/Baby+relaxing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SifAN2-3amI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YOFLTWqXd-4/s320/Baby+relaxing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343450827228408418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I just cut my hair. =\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-8078591272087683328?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/8078591272087683328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=8078591272087683328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8078591272087683328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/8078591272087683328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-me-deeper.html' title='Take me deeper.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/Sie_PXl33yI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oFy84XPYNaA/s72-c/Roller+Coaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6513652378336930470</id><published>2009-05-30T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:21:45.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakers to the Finals!</title><content type='html'>Yeah! Lakers taking the title this season 08-09! With Kobe leading them to infinity and beyond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEjhaMW2II/AAAAAAAAAVo/piCxh8rVqIY/s1600-h/Kobe+Bryant+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEjhaMW2II/AAAAAAAAAVo/piCxh8rVqIY/s320/Kobe+Bryant+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341589689911924866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kobe Bryant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEjshfMsaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p_RY0Qt49qc/s1600-h/Kobe+Bryant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEjshfMsaI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p_RY0Qt49qc/s320/Kobe+Bryant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341589880848560546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No.24 doing his thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHO'S GOING TO WIN THE&lt;br /&gt;FINALS THIS YEAR?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEkj0S_qAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-e78BzDG1Ss/s1600-h/Lakers+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEkj0S_qAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-e78BzDG1Ss/s320/Lakers+team.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341590830790453250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;K&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;Lakers 08-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6513652378336930470?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6513652378336930470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6513652378336930470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6513652378336930470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6513652378336930470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/05/lakers-to-finals.html' title='Lakers to the Finals!'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/SiEjhaMW2II/AAAAAAAAAVo/piCxh8rVqIY/s72-c/Kobe+Bryant+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-5749058356342177131</id><published>2009-05-27T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:14:52.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still not alright. :(</title><content type='html'>Hahaha, what am I crapping about? I'm perfectly fine! Only if you knew what I meant by I'm not alright. :P Anyway, exams are indirectly over, just not official yet! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, you have got to watch this, really good stuff. I'm not appreciating the video cause I'm gay or anything. Just to clarify. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vAqvpek6K3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vAqvpek6K3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;I ain't bouncin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-5749058356342177131?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/5749058356342177131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=5749058356342177131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5749058356342177131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/5749058356342177131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-still-not-alright.html' title='I&apos;m still not alright. :('/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-3943397468382482023</id><published>2009-05-26T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:20:05.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies slowly on purpose.</title><content type='html'>History paper killed me today. Altogether including the questions I didn't know at all, and those that I weren't sure is 22 questions. So that's like 33 marks gone, GONE. :( Ah, whatever laaa. I'm not the kiasu type so don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zhBvp0y1dCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zhBvp0y1dCg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart, Your home.&lt;br /&gt;Just one of those songs to get me through the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Funny thing, my monitor is working pretty fine now. I hope it stays that way, or maybe not. I'm not complaining if my dad wants to buy me a new one. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope it rains today! Was hoping it would rain yesterday, but it looks gloomy today. So people, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;START SINGING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;2 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-3943397468382482023?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/3943397468382482023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=3943397468382482023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3943397468382482023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/3943397468382482023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/05/history-paper-killed-me-today.html' title='Time flies slowly on purpose.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7378012310035150129.post-6231475360717377740</id><published>2009-05-25T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:16:54.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In just 3 days.</title><content type='html'>Exams will be over in 3 more days. Then it's time to partyyy! :P But I'm actually rather scared of the holidays. :( I think I'll keep on studying through out the whole holidays. Because knowing me, 1 week break after exams is 1 month break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the last March exam, I said 1 week break and I'll continue studying, but what happen? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/ShpAMsybp4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/OIC13A62gn0/s1600-h/Computer+addict.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/ShpAMsybp4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/OIC13A62gn0/s320/Computer+addict.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339650895126439810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me, using the computer 24/7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have history and geography tests left. The two main courses that I've to swallow down. Well, lets see how well am I going to do in this exam? I'll just say I'm going to maintain my results, and that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In everyone's life, there comes a time where.. one has to make a decision. It's a phase, where everyone has to go through, and I've come to that point..... I just can't stand it any longer, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HAVE TO FREAKING CUT MY HAIR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because the weather is so hot, I can't take it anymore. :( It's time to cut my hair. Hahaha, did you think it was something serious? :P Heh heh. Let's see, what hairstyle should I cut? Hmm... got a few ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/ShpFpJfC4NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Nmk0pMibmbc/s1600-h/william+hung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/ShpFpJfC4NI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Nmk0pMibmbc/s320/william+hung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339656881424228562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Err.. maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;WeiBeng.&lt;br /&gt;Dorky Geeky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7378012310035150129-6231475360717377740?l=tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/feeds/6231475360717377740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7378012310035150129&amp;postID=6231475360717377740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6231475360717377740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7378012310035150129/posts/default/6231475360717377740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tambahlemakpls.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-just-3-days.html' title='In just 3 days.'/><author><name>WeiBeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11292891287814831598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/TLgxAZM_eBI/AAAAAAAAAig/UWnqKix_c2k/s1600-R/47777_444554658560_525038560_4826657_3464633_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SedW3exy6pE/ShpAMsybp4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/OIC13A62gn0/s72-c/Computer+addict.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
