<?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-5532523286575573143</id><updated>2011-08-16T17:55:41.025-07:00</updated><category term='Graduation'/><title type='text'>The Kuachi Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>234</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5812780287263010740</id><published>2010-08-24T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:19:47.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I still love you, old blog.</title><content type='html'>Well... Its been HOW MANY MONTHS already and I finally made a new blog, as promised. &lt;div&gt;I'll still keep this blog because its got some pretty nice posts and pictures in here that I don't wanna delete. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to see the new blog, click &lt;a href="http://rhonhagedorn.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios kuachi blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5812780287263010740?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5812780287263010740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5812780287263010740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5812780287263010740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5812780287263010740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-still-love-you-old-blog.html' title='I still love you, old blog.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4518602445536583231</id><published>2010-02-17T01:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T01:11:37.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeowza.</title><content type='html'>its been ages!  hahahahahha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so busy to blog la, I think I'm on FB to much. But whatever the case, in the next week or so I'm gonna be starting a new blog. Don't know what the link should be yet, still thinkin about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably still keep this one, and update it as a fun fun blog, the other one will be braodcasted in a different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, till then!&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4518602445536583231?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4518602445536583231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4518602445536583231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4518602445536583231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4518602445536583231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeowza.html' title='yeowza.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2745739208265528583</id><published>2009-12-21T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:47:28.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its just another holiday</title><content type='html'>Right, so its almost the end of December and for me, its been kinda slow. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah of course I got things to do and stuff like that, I'm not slacking off wasting my time everyday like what most people are doing. (You know its true, no need to argue about it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas is only 3 days away, and honestly this year I'm not in such a mood to celebrate. I have my reasons, I rather not say, but yeah. And besides, PMR results are out on Christmas eve, and I guess for a lot of us, Christmas is pretty much ruined just thinking about D-Day. Why didn't we just stick to the 28th to receive the results. I'm sure many people would be happier about that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway its time to look at the bright side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I've been pretty busy. There's an animation seminar at Technology Park. Conducted by 2 people who did Toy Story 2.  Its pretty cool, and those are into animation should go for the one on the 28th. =P  Click &lt;a href="http://www.toa.edu.my"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eugene Goh is working for my mom now, so he's pretty much based in the house doing stuffs. Its kinda nice having him around. Can talk. He works, I work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life's pretty normal. Goood luck to everyone taking their results on the 24th. And Merry Christmas everyone. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2745739208265528583?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2745739208265528583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2745739208265528583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2745739208265528583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2745739208265528583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-just-another-holiday.html' title='Its just another holiday'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-397135248404409167</id><published>2009-12-02T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:52:49.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of the end.</title><content type='html'>Hello people! Short post just to be updated. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No the beginning of the end is NOT about 2o12, I don't really believe in all that. Everyone believes differently right? Some think we will all die of from a disease. The Mayans believed that there would be a 48 hour solar eclipse and so on. I don't believe in the end of the world. Like I said, everyone believes differently. But no one knows whats gonna happen right? Maybe the world will end, maybe it won't. So we should all leave that behind, and live life. The perfect solution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right so I said the beginning of the end is not about 2012, and already I wrote a paragraph 'bout it. *slaps self*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the beginning of the end, is about 2009. Yup... its December people!! The last month of the year, (like no one knows??).  And I just wanna say, that this year, has been a really great year. It had it ups and downs, lefts and rights. All those small matters that we were so tense about, we can laugh about now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knows what will happen this December? in 25 days, a lot can happen, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So technically, this post should be titled, The beginning of the beginning of the end right? 'Cause its not New Years yet, let alone PMR results aren't out yet. Ok I might not be making sense right now...  haha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Post conclusion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a happy December! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, now THAT makes more sense. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-397135248404409167?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/397135248404409167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=397135248404409167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/397135248404409167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/397135248404409167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/12/beginning-of-end.html' title='The beginning of the end.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-3238288148858618380</id><published>2009-11-23T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T05:40:37.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My BFM 89.9 podcast!</title><content type='html'>Haha YEAH!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did a book review on BFM 89.9, the business station for UNICEF Children's Day on 20th November 09. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How did I get in? Hahaha, connections-mah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway the book review was about Mitch Albom's book, For One More Day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the book review itself? Click &lt;a href="http://www.bfm.my/mitch-albom-for-one-more-day-rhonwyn-hagedorn.html?searched=rhonwyn+hagedorn&amp;amp;advsearch=exactphrase&amp;amp;highlight=ajaxSearch_highlight+ajaxSearch_highlight1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-3238288148858618380?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/3238288148858618380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=3238288148858618380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3238288148858618380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3238288148858618380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-bfm-899-podcast.html' title='My BFM 89.9 podcast!'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-953937895135578413</id><published>2009-11-18T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:55:54.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memang-lah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just recently I was going through some PMR workbooks. I was sorting them out into piles so like one pile would be "To recylce", "To give to next year Form 3's", "Donate to library".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The donate to library part was sucessful ahaha... I donated 11 PMR reference books, including 2 dictionaries. The recycle part was long bye bye and probably all the books have turned into another piece of paper for another book. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I still have the "To give to next year Form 3's" pile, and I was looking through some of the answers provided in the books and I thought "Haha"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SwTpsZs_tSI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/kwKvDHN3oaA/s320/IMG_8027.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405702401774564642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shouldn't it be "needs" carbon dioxide?&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SwTpr8XPYrI/AAAAAAAAB7I/KlohF9WKleQ/s320/IMG_8026.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405702393898689202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It "supports" burning.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SwTprexdHBI/AAAAAAAAB7A/NSxS-eabR1Q/s320/IMG_8024.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405702385955576850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It can be renewable?? Then what is a confirmed renewable energy source?&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SwTpq9WM2II/AAAAAAAAB64/4QrqouSN7Ow/s320/copy+1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405702376982894722" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fine sand or find sand? Whatever the case, I found it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now we know why they wanna make the switch for Science and Maths to be taught in BM.   =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BTW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Congrats to my little cousin brother who achieved 6As and 1B for UPSR!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So proud of you!  =D&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-953937895135578413?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/953937895135578413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=953937895135578413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/953937895135578413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/953937895135578413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/11/memang-lah.html' title='Memang-lah.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SwTpsZs_tSI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/kwKvDHN3oaA/s72-c/IMG_8027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6303359817718574183</id><published>2009-11-09T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T08:23:40.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mis-Adventure of Kadri And Rhonwyn</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since I updated, yes. &lt;div&gt;Been busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, in fact now, Kadri and I are on MSN. I met Kadri during IBM camp, nice guy. Does parkour, dances, all sorts of things haha. XD  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now this is a true story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knows that I know that he knows that I know that this blog hasn't been updated so we just decided the best way to update is by posting this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6303359817718574183?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6303359817718574183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6303359817718574183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6303359817718574183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6303359817718574183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-adventure-of-kadri-and-rhonwyn.html' title='The Mis-Adventure of Kadri And Rhonwyn'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5958828117276660080</id><published>2009-10-18T00:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:46:31.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT IT</title><content type='html'>I got the book I've been waiting for!! Yeah babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I got it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393842230873702626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/StrG7mG6QOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/msYLX7tupA0/s320/9781842551165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OATHBREAKER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want this one... (bottom) the final book of the Chronicles of Ancient Darkness. Its supposed to be out in August in year, I see the name in MPH but not the book. D=  If you know where to get it, PLEASE LET ME KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393842239107454658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/StrG8Ex_VsI/AAAAAAAAB6g/SjTUDmKvpTM/s320/Michelle%2520Paver%2520-%2520Ghost%2520hunter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GHOST HUNTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5958828117276660080?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5958828117276660080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5958828117276660080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5958828117276660080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5958828117276660080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-got-it.html' title='I GOT IT'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/StrG7mG6QOI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/msYLX7tupA0/s72-c/9781842551165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2622401756107901667</id><published>2009-10-17T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:39:36.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First tag in a long time</title><content type='html'>Name 5 Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) how old are they?&lt;br /&gt;b) where are they currently?&lt;br /&gt;c) how long have you known them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;1. Nigel - 19 - home I think - almost 2 years&lt;br /&gt;2. Alex - 15 - maybe playing tennis - since kindygarten&lt;br /&gt;3. Shahidan - 15 - home - since Form 1&lt;br /&gt;4. Reuben - 16 - anywhere - umm... maybe 3 to 4 years ago&lt;br /&gt;5. Leon  - 16 - biking maybe - since I was 8 and he was 9 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You Rather...Party With 1(Nigel) or 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;Nigel... =D he's fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marry 2(Alex) or 4(Reuben)?&lt;br /&gt;Hah... I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill 3(Shahidan) or 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a murderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date 1(Nigel) or 2(Alex)?&lt;br /&gt;Already got, lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Out with 1(Nigel) or 3(Shahidan)?&lt;br /&gt;That depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddle With 2(Alex) or 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;Both are teddy bear shaped. I know Leon would be really happy. =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Kids With 3(Shahidan) or 4(Reuben)?&lt;br /&gt;PUCCA!!  (Pn Shoba and Shahidan will understand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live With 1(Nigel) or 3(Shahidan)?&lt;br /&gt;PUCCA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Stuck on an Island with 2(Alex) or 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;Leon would be happy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trade Lives with 3(Shahidan) or 4(Reuben)?&lt;br /&gt;I like my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake Up Next To 1(Nigel) or 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leon would be happy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely Disown 2(Alex) or 4(Reuben)?&lt;br /&gt;Neither!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A Few More Questions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has 3(Shahidan) ever hurt you?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. But I can never get mad at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hurt 4(Reuben)?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the funniest?&lt;br /&gt;(3)Shahidan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you beat up 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;Leon wouldn't be happy about that. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you saw 2(Alex)?&lt;br /&gt;Last day of PMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the smartest?&lt;br /&gt;Nigel is older so I guess he knows more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you known 5(Leon)?&lt;br /&gt;For a loooong looong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 1(Nigel) and 2(Alex) started...&lt;br /&gt;Started what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 3(Shahidan) dating/crushing on?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahah... to cute to tell. PUCCA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 2(Alex) smell good?&lt;br /&gt;Sweaty. =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will you still be talking to in 15 years?&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which in your top 5 is the nicest?&lt;br /&gt;All are nice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who has the better...[smile] -&lt;br /&gt;Smile... hmm... I would say its Alex. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[body] -&lt;br /&gt;er... neither! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[face] -&lt;br /&gt;Shahidan. (he got nice facial hair)  PUCCA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[attitude] -&lt;br /&gt;All have nice personalities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[voice] -&lt;br /&gt;Nigel. tank you. tinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[clothes] -&lt;br /&gt;all are in school uniforms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;anyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2622401756107901667?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2622401756107901667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2622401756107901667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2622401756107901667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2622401756107901667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-tag-in-long-time.html' title='First tag in a long time'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6046403919045004224</id><published>2009-10-15T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:41:43.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate the times come on!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeahhh people!!&lt;br /&gt;PMR is finally over!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy, and I know everyone else is... so yeah. This post is a little late. Like my usual self, I'm busy. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my laptop just crashed 2 days ago, the blue screen appeared. Hopefully all my memory isn't wiped out...  or else I'll loose all my pictures and my beloved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt;.  ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have got a virus from (someones) pendrive in the JU room on Wednesday.  'Cause after I plugged (someones) pendrive in, my com lagged. =O  Then when I went home I turned my com on again and the blue screen came up.  SO SADLAH. Hopefully the JU PC's don't get infected as well. or else we loose EVERYTHING. That would be a complete DISASTER.  =O  The editorial board is working hard this year, I know. 'Cause I see. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans for PMR???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got stuff to do. I might even start a new blog but also keep this one.  We'll see. My nieghbour asked me to teach him Form 1 stuff... he wants to get an early start. I could do that. Its only Form 1. =D  And my mom found this Standard 1 Malay boy who goes to Puay Chai 2... and if the mom wants, I'll be teaching him Standard 1 Mandarin. LOL. Can you imagine that??  Me, teach Mandarin? Boy will my family be so proud of me, I always did so poorly in Mandarin, and now I'm could teaching it?? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would LOVE to teach English... That would be so fun! I could use ExtraDiction to teach, besides things like Scrabble and Boggle, stuff like that. ExtraDiction is good 'cause there's a Junior Version as well as a Adult Version. Here's the Junior board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/StgVBQRuZdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/C0VvNe7hsGU/s1600-h/ED-Junior-Board-480x480.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/StgVBQRuZdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/C0VvNe7hsGU/s400/ED-Junior-Board-480x480.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393083665069532626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The numbers are points and the exclamation marks are chances.  It would take a while to explain, but go to the website!!  www.extradiction.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you want a demo on how to play, come over and I'lll teach you!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6046403919045004224?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6046403919045004224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6046403919045004224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6046403919045004224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6046403919045004224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/10/celebrate-times-come-on.html' title='Celebrate the times come on!!!!'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/StgVBQRuZdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/C0VvNe7hsGU/s72-c/ED-Junior-Board-480x480.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-318215883257580336</id><published>2009-10-12T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T07:46:39.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Last Day of PMR and woohoo boohoo??</title><content type='html'>YES!!  Like the title says so... 2nd last day of PMR!!!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all seems to fly by so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One minute we're innocent Form 1's still finding ourselves in the teenage world, then we're naive Form 2's, and then we struggle with text books, past year papers... all sorts of nonsense in Form 3, and then in another blink of an eye, we're sitting in the examination hall taking PMR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And tomorrow will be our last day... in a way I'm kinda sad, 'cause its no more lower secondary. Eh... you get my point right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never mind... I just don't know what to say.  Happy last day of PMR everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-318215883257580336?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/318215883257580336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=318215883257580336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/318215883257580336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/318215883257580336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/10/second-last-day-of-pmr-and-woohoo.html' title='Second Last Day of PMR and woohoo boohoo??'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2903265922966914830</id><published>2009-10-08T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T06:59:51.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Day of PMR and alamak</title><content type='html'>Today was the second day of PMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's subjects were&lt;br /&gt;English paper 1&lt;br /&gt;                                       English paper 2&lt;br /&gt;                                       Science paper 1&lt;br /&gt;                                       Science paper 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 out of the 3 A's I need to get into Science stream. =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lets start from the beginning. Yesterday everyone predicted that the plot would come out for BM 2 bahagian D. But everyone was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today hardy anyone studied English and no one at all made a prediction on what would come out for literature in Section C paper 2 English... wonder why? Maybe cause everyone learned their lesson from yesterday that predictions are not reliable, or maybe no one bothered because during English literature classes, our teacher could ask ANYTHING. =D  (they asked about friendship. the best story and people to choose would have to be Dr Jekyll and Mr Utterson =O )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had Science paper 1, which was very easy. Everyone thought so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then after an hour lunch break we went to take Science paper 2. Everyone was had a full belly, but the weather WAS HOT. And the paper was HARD.  Everyone who took the paper thought it was hard. What to do?? No one was prepared anyway for the questions. And trust me, if everyone thought it was hard, then you have a chance to get an A for Science.  Keep your hopes high, 'cause if everyone gets a bad score they will lower down the grade needed to get an A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for Geo tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2903265922966914830?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2903265922966914830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2903265922966914830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2903265922966914830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2903265922966914830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/10/second-day-of-pmr-and-alamak.html' title='Second Day of PMR and alamak'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1364493694405000316</id><published>2009-10-06T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T05:35:17.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of PMR and a lesson</title><content type='html'>Today was the first day of PMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, funny I should be blogging about it, especially this around this time. PMR isn't over yet, the first day was just over an hour ago for us. But today all of us learned a very important lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's papers were BM 1 and BM 2. Then at 2 something the Melayu students had Agama.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, after BM 1, we had a 20 min break. The school provided us with some food and a drink, (thank you PIBG), and while eating everyone was reading komsas notes. The prediction was that for Bahagian D, (novel question) they would ask us for the plot of the story Meniti Kaca( Form 1), Pahlawan Pasir Salak (Form 2), or Panas Salju (Form 3). Why did we predict they would ask the plot? Because we looked through the past year papers, they asked moral values before, theme, main characters... but the only thing left that wasn't asked was the plot. And thats what everyone thought, they will ask us to write the plot for either one of the stories. Little did we know how wrong we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like our English novel question. They could ask ANYTHING. Moral value, plot, main characters, synopsis etc etc...  are the most common we see in revision books. But in PMR, ANYTHING could come out. "Name one character you would like to be friends with", "If you could change the ending of the novel what would it be", "Which character did you find the most interesting" etc etc. And no revision book can write down all the questions PMR could come out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing here with the BM paper, its just that everyone was so sure that the plot would come out. One person would say so and that person will tell another person, and then the whole Form 3 starts reading about the plot, and only the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the exam class, we were pretty confident about the novel question, and when we looked through the paper we realised... "uhh ohh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of coming out with what everyone thought it would be, they asked something else. See... they can ask anything. Make you read something and then ask another. They asked only for the Form 2 novel, Pahlawan Pasir Salak, and thats the least favourite novel among the forms. The question was, give 3 examples for this moral value. And honestly, I didnt read the Form 2 novel... because, yes, I was so sure that they were gonna ask for the plot as well... HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.  How wrong we were.... how wrong we were.... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now... the important lesson of today is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;READ ALL THE NOVELS FOR FORM 1, FORM 2, FORM 3 AND WHEN SOMEONE MAKES A PREDICTION FOR WHATS GONNA COME OUT FOR THE NOVEL QUESTION... THINK TWICE BEFORE BELIEVING THEM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*OUT*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1364493694405000316?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1364493694405000316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1364493694405000316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1364493694405000316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1364493694405000316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-of-pmr-and-lesson.html' title='First Day of PMR and a lesson'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6444796714403266749</id><published>2009-09-10T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:41:01.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Days.</title><content type='html'>Yes... 25 more days till PMR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I don't think I'm THAT prepared... and there's only 25 more days... =P&lt;br /&gt;After that its freedom!  So off I go to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I probably don't think I'll blog until PMR is finally over. So till then people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6444796714403266749?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6444796714403266749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6444796714403266749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6444796714403266749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6444796714403266749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/09/25-days.html' title='25 Days.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4682036665919214280</id><published>2009-07-28T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:59:52.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivational? I don't think so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sm8LRr_KP-I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/7iAdiBqOWUE/s1600-h/IMG_5724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363518079714869218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sm8LRr_KP-I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/7iAdiBqOWUE/s320/IMG_5724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Form 3 student has it. Its stuck on our desks on the top left. But what is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a piece of paper, with our exam scores stuck on it. So what is this supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its supposed to motivate us to do better in PMR. On it is written our scores for the past... 3 exams? And on the bottom, is the score they predict us to get in PMR for every subject. Its the score they PREDICT. And thats not really nice, 'cause I was predicted 1A, 3B's, 2C's and 1E. How sad. They think I'll get 1A, and 1E. @.@ What if I have higher expectations for myself? I want to get into Science Stream, and with a predicted 1A, I'm not gonna get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this thing is here for us to see everyday when we walk into class, come back from classes, recess... etc. And one thing is, I can't see a thing on it. Thats why some of the subjects are highlighted in green in the top pic... and below, shows the desk view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363518080944522642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sm8LRwkVRZI/AAAAAAAAB5g/TW7FMDqVU1Y/s320/IMG_5726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its just a random piece of paper! I can't see a thing written on it! You call that motivational???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my example of motivational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363522548046208530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sm8PVx0XnhI/AAAAAAAAB5o/tL7MKp5GVu4/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all should make one. Its more eye-pleasing than a white paper with numbers and their predictions of your scores. Use our favorite colours, designs and such and what we ourselves want to achieve for PMR. If your friends laugh if you write "&lt;strong&gt;I want 8 A's in PMR&lt;/strong&gt;" but your actually a below-average student, its ok!! That means, those who laugh at you are either scared to write down "&lt;strong&gt;I want 8A's&lt;/strong&gt;" as well, or they have no goals in life. Now paste this paper with YOUR goals on the top left of your table. Clear, big, bright letters. Something we can actually see every time we walk into class from recess, toilet, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now compare that with the one we all got. Which one seems more motivational to you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*out*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4682036665919214280?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4682036665919214280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4682036665919214280' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4682036665919214280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4682036665919214280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/07/motivational-i-dont-think-so.html' title='Motivational? I don&apos;t think so.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sm8LRr_KP-I/AAAAAAAAB5Y/7iAdiBqOWUE/s72-c/IMG_5724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4904790437449240752</id><published>2009-06-22T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T05:00:27.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Endings and Beginnings, Beginnings and Endings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh... a typical Monday at school. The day starts off with morning assembly. But today's assembly is a little different, 'cause backstage somewhere SMKBU's Choral Speaking team is getting ready and they are really practicing hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Choral Speaking team wouldn't need to be so tense if &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- they practiced more on Thursday. (The conductor gets full blame for lack of practice.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- and if all the members showed up. Who gets the blame??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so here starts the story. As told by conductor Rhonwyn Hagedorn, 3 Amanah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When the bell rang an anouncement was made for all Choral Speakers to gather in the canteen. 5 minutes later I asked Julian to make another one, but no one else showed up except those who were already in the canteen. Head count: 21 Choral Speaking members out of 32 that went for competition. Where did the missing ones go I did not know. Some had an excusable excuse for not coming. But the rest....?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since majority of the absent ones had solo parts, we had to find substitutes from those who came. It took a while to sort out. Lots of hoo haa here and there and questions about the movements and lines... In the end we got that sorted out... and then full practice. Thanks to long speeches on stage, we got to practice a full round and 2/3 of another round. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was show time. When I walked out there were some comments like "ooo mat selleh". Translated: There's the JU mat salleh who takes pics during assembly... but now she's without her camera nor her JU tag, so whats going on now?" Skip the junk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we entered stage I noticed a mistake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9oy47U9vI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Jtp8Q3m4FCc/s1600-h/two.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350110105823409906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9oy47U9vI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Jtp8Q3m4FCc/s320/two.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 3 long lines are row one, two and three. Line one is the shortest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The light blue dot is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The orang square are where the teachers are sitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the white, yes, the students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now what went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9oytp-t2I/AAAAAAAAB4g/KUcSBD5ZklI/s1600-h/three.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350110102797858658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9oytp-t2I/AAAAAAAAB4g/KUcSBD5ZklI/s320/three.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The red dot is Brian. Now Brian's spot is on the right, as seen in this picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350110098519601778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9oydt9snI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/6TvyyRKA1hI/s320/one.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But today when we were on stage, row one came out the wrong way and Brian ended up standing on the left, like in this pic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The SMKBU people sitting down were a bit... annoying. But what can we do? They were giving comments like "Translate into BM, I can't understand" or "I can't hear anything!" And the solutions to cure those problems? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Solution to problem 1. Speak and read more English. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Solution to problem 2. Don't talk when we're reciting our script!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I think we did really well considering the small amount of students who showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9r_JuieWI/AAAAAAAAB44/ZaradOynwVw/s1600-h/IMG_1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350113615026485602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9r_JuieWI/AAAAAAAAB44/ZaradOynwVw/s320/IMG_1402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Students who showed up for competition. Exclude the Form 5 members and Simone who changed school last Friday. Now compare to the amount who showed up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9r-wsvpwI/AAAAAAAAB4w/7DYUNA7I7o4/s1600-h/IMG_4673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350113608308074242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9r-wsvpwI/AAAAAAAAB4w/7DYUNA7I7o4/s320/IMG_4673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taa daa... Big difference isn't it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm so proud of those who still had the spirit for Choral Speaking and showed up. And I know Mr Eugene is proud of you guys as well. To those who didn't come without a reason..... My message to you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Haha"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It means something, that "haha" up there, you just gotta know what it means.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message to all members:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Choral Speaking is about the team, and your small little flame of passion for Choral Speaking will make a big difference. It makes us as a team shine even brighter when we recite our script. A dead flame among us is noticable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If there is another upcoming event that requests Choral Speaking, I hope that everyone has a small flame of passion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But if no more events, this is the end of our Choral Speaking journey this year, an ending, but a bright new beginning next year when we go back for competition, high hopes of winning the top. But also knowing that we have won in our hearts, as a brightly lit team. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*out*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4904790437449240752?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4904790437449240752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4904790437449240752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4904790437449240752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4904790437449240752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/06/endings-and-beginnings-beginnings-and.html' title='Endings and Beginnings, Beginnings and Endings'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sj9oy47U9vI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Jtp8Q3m4FCc/s72-c/two.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8772100848278470068</id><published>2009-06-17T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T04:35:54.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inked</title><content type='html'>Yeah, inked. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today I skipped BM class to take Ju pics. *evil laugh* It was fun... and I got to use Kim's camera... Wish I had a DSLR... its like No1 on my birthday/Christmas wishlist. And something that money can't buy, good PMR grades. XD Followed by a Vaio laptop and a acoustic plug-in guitar... =P Funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I was younger like lets say 5, I would ask for lollipops and colouring books and kiddie stuff like that. Now its all stuff maybe 20X more the price of a colouring book. =P But of course, we can't have everything. So probably I'd get a colouring book for Christmas this year. Haha. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, after I came back to class I found Azim looking through my pencil case and using my permanent markers. (shh... don't tell the prefects I brought permanent markers to school.... XD) And then I guess he ran out of paper and ganged up with Paul to draw on my face. Yes... Draw on my face, with my markers. zzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I tried hiding under the table but Shahidan pushed me out. I thought he was my friend!!! XD Then Paul held my arms and Azim drwe lines on my face. The end result....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjTY0YX8KI/AAAAAAAAB4I/ck-JkZ4L7Cw/s1600-h/IMG_4602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348256980833661090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjTY0YX8KI/AAAAAAAAB4I/ck-JkZ4L7Cw/s320/IMG_4602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Left side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjTYfdeugI/AAAAAAAAB4A/PH4YxKF3WXo/s1600-h/IMG_4601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348256975217932802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjTYfdeugI/AAAAAAAAB4A/PH4YxKF3WXo/s320/IMG_4601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were candid so no... I didn't know they were taken with my own camera. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in other news,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjUA8w3tiI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/7pHOP9gcGwU/s1600-h/IMG_4535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348257670278657570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjUA8w3tiI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/7pHOP9gcGwU/s400/IMG_4535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little guy I found in one of the sinks in school. He was drowing in water so I rescued him. XD&lt;br /&gt;Shahidan freaked out when I brought him to class... Don't know why they're scared of bugs. This guy is harmless...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end I relieved Shahidan off a little of his fears and we named him Ringo Star... 'cause he's a "Bettle" XD. I wanted to name hin George Harrison but then Ringo Star seemed to suit better. He flew away after a while. Wonder why he didn't do that earlier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8772100848278470068?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8772100848278470068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8772100848278470068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8772100848278470068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8772100848278470068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/06/inked.html' title='Inked'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SjjTY0YX8KI/AAAAAAAAB4I/ck-JkZ4L7Cw/s72-c/IMG_4602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2426462927763002760</id><published>2009-06-16T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:01:44.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Semester</title><content type='html'>Holidays are over and a new semester begins. And its gonna be a hectic/fun/stressful/awesome/woohoo/omg/yeehaw/arrggghh/supercalafragalisticexpialadocious semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first week is always one of the busiest 'cause we all gotta catch up on things we missed and have to finish doing that we didn't do during the holidays eg. Sejarah project. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gettin' closer to PMR as well... and no I'm not looking forward to that... but after its done everything will be better. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And other than that... I guess most stuff will still be the same. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all SMKBU people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your looking forward to the next holiday just remember its a few more months left and after that its a new year and we repeat everything once again!  Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, everything is going to be ok. If you are stressed over problems just know that your not the only one ot there who is stressed. =P  Remember, a locksmith would never manufacture a lock without a key, same goes that God won't create problems without solutions. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy not holidays! Welcome back to school everyone!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2426462927763002760?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2426462927763002760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2426462927763002760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2426462927763002760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2426462927763002760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-semester.html' title='New Semester'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5627351764662472354</id><published>2009-06-03T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:04:52.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An honest post about Teachers Day '09</title><content type='html'>Yes I KNOW I haven't been blogging because, yes... I have been busy. And I still am but I'm just gonna blog anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 weeks ago we celebrated Teachers Day!! *yay* *claps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no I will not post any pics up but I will make a short description about Teachers Day. In fact, I could describe it in one word,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why lame? Ha. There are many reasons why. Lets start from the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok so everyone was happy. Then when the speeches came, yea the usual. Memang boring la. The teachers sang a song for us... and they were ok.... but there wasn't the feel in their singing. The looks on their faces were like "We were forced to do this thing," No smiles. Why humiliate yourself and sing infront of your students right? Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then the prefects gave out their goody bagos!! They looked nice this year, green and had "Teachers Day '09" printed on it. They gave away "mini Oscars" to each teacher. Lovingly drawn, cut and painted. Problem was there were supposed to have the teachers face on the little Oscar, but it was due to some reasons that there was no picture. Some of the male teachers mistakenly got a girl Oscar... muahahahaha.... Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moving on we got to STONE for about an hour 'cause the teachers were playing games, which were lame. They even played "pass the ball". OMG. Thats one way to feel young... but it was ridiculous. Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then everyone went inside the hall for performances! There was only one word to describe the performance, and yes, the word is, Lame. The lower 6 did a few songs. One guy sang "Hungry Heart" and that was.... funny. Then there was another band who did Taylor Swifts "Love Story" which for me I thought was stupid. How many teachers do you think know the song "Love Story" let alone know who Taylor Swift is??!?! Yeah, and they said these songs were dedicated to the teachers. Pfftt. The upper 6 were lame 'cause they weren't.. serious. They would stop singing or they would go out of pitch. At least they sang more sensible songs like "Think of me" from Phantom of The Opera and "Memory" from the musical Cats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The prefects singing was also pretty stupid. They were looking AT the microphone and NOT the teachers. Some out of pitch, some doing actions and some not and some didn't know what they were doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When it was announced the "last performance" I was annoyed 'cause I was supposed to do a drum circle, and maybe less than 5 min before I was supposed to do it my circle got cancelled 'cause there was no time left! What the **** man. It took me a week to get the drums and then you tell me that you don't wanna do the circle?? This was worse than lame. It was... mean. Like... oh look no time. Cancel the circle. Rhonwyn won't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel so used. I wanted to do the circle because its with the teachers. And its the TEACHERS who get to play. Not sit there and watch dumb performances "dedicated" to the teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeesh. So now you know why teachers day was so lame... and so stupid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Performances, students and so called lack of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I know some people might hate me for this post, especially the prefects. You know who you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But as the title says, its an honest post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5627351764662472354?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5627351764662472354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5627351764662472354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5627351764662472354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5627351764662472354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/06/honest-post-about-teachers-day-09.html' title='An honest post about Teachers Day &apos;09'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7184814343814112610</id><published>2009-04-28T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T06:33:42.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol-ed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nv4SCfEuYqg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nv4SCfEuYqg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6O_uVJUGnA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6O_uVJUGnA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B5np38klzkg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B5np38klzkg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My embedding isn't working somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to click and watch is a bit of a hassle, but in the end, its worth!!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7184814343814112610?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7184814343814112610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7184814343814112610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7184814343814112610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7184814343814112610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/04/lol-ed.html' title='Lol-ed.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7778135028058062132</id><published>2009-04-21T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T05:08:03.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't judge a book by its cover.</title><content type='html'>You guys have to watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the embedding didin't work for this vid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a saying that First impressions are important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we firs meet someone, we judge them by looks. The way they dress, walk, talk, sit, blah blah blah. But sometimes, first impressions can be wrong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see someone dressed professional, looks professional and acts professional. You think that they have achieved high in life. Think again. They might not be what you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone might look scraggy in a pair of jeans and old shirt, messy hair, doesn't look professional. And your first thought about them is, "I don't think he's ever achieved anything in life. He looks like a failure," but think again. That person might be someone much brighter than the professional one you met earlier. They just don't look professional, but they just might are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the video, whats your first impression about her? She can't sing... she's just there to make a fool of herself. Thats what most might think. But she has proved those people wrong. Look at the audience in the video... they do, think that she is nothing. But in the end, its a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big wake up call. Never judge a book by its cover. 'Cause when you only look at the cover, you will never know what good there is inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday Nigel!  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7778135028058062132?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7778135028058062132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7778135028058062132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7778135028058062132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7778135028058062132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-judge-book-by-its-cover.html' title='Don&apos;t judge a book by its cover.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8693702342595105984</id><published>2009-04-15T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T04:55:55.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupidity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry for the long time no blog....  I've been so busy lately that blogging wasn't on the list of top to-do's...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday I went to Popular to shop. Yeah, to shop.... For lots and lots of stationary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Cause I lost my pencil case. My entire pencil case was stolen in school. And on Wednesday, my entire set of STABILO fineliner pens were stolen in school as well. 2 of my most prized possessions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOLEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went for PSS duty on Monday and the Form 1 Yakin people saw me put my pencil case into my bag, and not only did they steal mine but Chloe's as well.... Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Heartless people. Steal stuff for the fun of it. My calculator, all my pens and just EVERYTHING that I had in my pencil box just disappeared.  Its costly to buy everything back... and buy my Stabilo pens again, 'cause the whole set costs about 50 bucks something... and I don't think they even sell the whole set anymore. *sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can they do such a thing as to steal someones pencil case... someones tools that they use in class, all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least some action is being done about this... Mr Eugene is gonna spot check 1 Yakin and see if there's anything they can find. I couldn't really identify who saw me outside the library, but I had a good idea who when I looked at the Yakin students. I doubt they would find all my pens back, but my calculator might be easy to find 'cause I used permanent marker on it... like 5 layers, so whoever tries to erase it off is gonna have a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another way to prevent librarians from having their stuff stolen is to bring their pencil case inside the library, or better, have the school move the bag shelf inside the library than have it outside where no one can see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all students should mark their pens and pencils with your initial on it or something like that. DON'T USE PEN. IT WILL FADE. USE A BLADE AND CARVE ON IT. Better to be safe than sorry. (would you rather keep your pens dirt free and scratch free and someone comes along and takes it, or have a mark on your pens and prevent them from being stolen?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish we had lockers in school, it would make so much more sense. And we wouldn't have to carry so much junk books in our bag, 'cause sometimes a teacher asks you to bring a book, and that teacher ends up not coming, or one subject could have 6 different books and you carry them all the way to school and teacher doesn't even use them. Makes more sense to put them all in a locker. We don't have a big population anyway....  yeah yeah... its costly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the ministry can use millions to give us all free texts books, then their next step might as well be to reduce the useless amount we bring to school everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your stuff safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5532523286575573143-8693702342595105984?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8693702342595105984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8693702342595105984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8693702342595105984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8693702342595105984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/04/stupidity.html' title='Stupidity'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6953644137293585225</id><published>2009-03-26T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:57:23.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back in!!</title><content type='html'>I didn't go to school today 'cause I had this annoying cough, sore throat and flu...  So thats an extra day and the weekend to recover before school starts again on Monday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Eugene called me at 11 something in the morning and he told me the awesomemest news... The news that the entire Choral Speaking team was looking forward to. We made it into the next round!!  =D  The organizer reconsidered letting us go in for the next round... Yeeehawww...!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they still wanna keep to their rule that Form 5's aren't allowed for the competition at all... which means we gotta change some of the solo parts, and Ming Yue, our conductor is no more conductor... And thats why Mr Eugene called me. I got promoted to be conductor!!  =D  I asked him on Sports Day that I would like to be conductor next year, so maybe thats why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happyness is all over. I think it was Pn Shoba who also saved us. She was the one who called the organizer...  Thanks Pn Shoba...  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Mr Eugene.... we will not disappoint you!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6953644137293585225?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6953644137293585225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6953644137293585225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6953644137293585225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6953644137293585225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/03/were-back-in.html' title='We&apos;re back in!!'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1268213965982602052</id><published>2009-03-25T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:07:03.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zon Damansara Choral Speaking Comp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today had finally come. After months and weeks of practicing, 6 schools from the Damansara District arrived at SMKDU, all in high hopes of winning this preliminary round to make it to the next level of this years Choral Speaking Competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the first year that our school has taken part in Choral Speaking, thanks to Pn Hasni, Mr Eugene and all English teachers who made it happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So 36 of us went to SMKDU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We all sat down and kinda waited for the event to start. I went to the toilet with 2 fellow Choral Speaking members... Li Sha and... uh... forgot her name. =P SORRY!! To me going to the toilet wasn't just to empty my bladder but also to check out SMKDU. Our SMKDU usherer, Jasmeen(if thats how its spelled right...) took us to the toilet which was like... 2 blocks away from the hall. If I studied in DU, I'm sure I would get lost on my first few days. XD The school is BIG. 6 blocks... @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;DU has 3 water ponds, which 1 of them is empty. The school is actually really nice... I woudn'tmind studying in DU but... I like my school. The toilets in our school are like... 5 times cleaner and nicer than DU. Yes, honestly. Ours smell fresh and look bright. XD The ones in DU were kinda dark, had a cracked mirror and the taps didn't work well. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then Jasmeen took me to see Dominique's class 'cause I requested. =D Haven't seen the dude in a while. And he seems to be really popular in DU. Every DU student I ask, they all know who he is. And Dom... he hasn't changed much since the last time I saw him. Same old same old. Good to see him though. We came back just in time when the intro to Choral Speaking was being done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Choral Speaking Competition Starts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*bla blah bla*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Team 4 goes up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All of us were nervous and exited at the same time. Months of hard work for these precious 8 minutes on stage. We all did our best. Perfect, loud and clear. And we didn't make the same mistakes that we always did during practice rounds. =D Our team did the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And then, of course, the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was really disapointed with the results. Firstly, we were disqualified. Secondly, the team that did the worst got 3rd place. Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We were disqualified because of one little mistake... we had Form 5 members in the team. Just because of THAT small small reason, we were disqualified. Why aren't Form 5's allowed?? If they aren't allowed 'cause its SPM year, then shouldn't Form 3's have the same rule because its PMR year?? Swted. What a dumb rule... yeesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And then the worst team that got 3rd place? And this is coming from the bottom of my heart. Do you honestly honestly think, that you, 3rd place winners, are actually winners?? Puhleezzzeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If any team were t be disqualified, it would have been that team, not us. Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In Choral Speaking, hands aren't allowed to be used. Hands must be behind your back scratching your butt at all times. Vulger language is also not allowed (obviously) and neither is singing. This team did hand actions. They said things like "Go to hell" and "stupid" in their script, and they sang the Pink Panther theme song. And WE got DISQUALIFIED just because of a few Form 5 members? Thats... I don't know what to say... Its not fair, at all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And guess what? We actually got the highest score. We ARE first place. But we were DISQUALIFIED. Yeesh. So yes, we all went back to school at 11... all of us were upset, but we must always look at the good side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The good side?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eventhough we didn't win the first place to go to the next level... we all knew that we were the highest scorers. We won in our hearts. As Ming Yue says, the judges didn't know we won. XD And besides, everyone knew we were the best. Even the other schools. And I also made a lot of new friends in Choral Speaking. Some whom I've never talked to before in school. We're friends now. They know me and I know them. I'm also much much closer to the Form 1's. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Congratulations to all BU Choral Speaking members. We were enthusiatic, loud, smiling, didn't forget our lines, made a good exit and entrance, charmed the audience and most of all, we had confidence and knew long before the results came out that we ARE the winners. And even if we didn't win this year, we will return, full of confidence that next year, we're guarenteed first place. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317126314870449090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sco6Nke8I8I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/C1NIYntnycQ/s400/IMG_1421.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The big happy family. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1268213965982602052?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1268213965982602052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1268213965982602052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1268213965982602052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1268213965982602052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/03/zon-damansara-choral-speaking-comp.html' title='Zon Damansara Choral Speaking Comp.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sco6Nke8I8I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/C1NIYntnycQ/s72-c/IMG_1421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8598661517479456656</id><published>2009-03-12T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:32:42.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What SHOULD BE DONE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312257927236922210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucHQ1q2I/AAAAAAAAB2o/oYmVI8yc8rk/s320/IMG_0419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold our latest installment in SMK Bandar Utama. A thing that all guard posts have. But why do WE need one in the school???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely, theres no rope that holds the tip of this ... thing to make it go up and down. Its sustained with a stick. Whats the point of having this if its not gonna move?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just ... THERE. Whats the puspose of having this anyway... aren't the school gates good enough?? Why spend money on useless things like this in school?? Do you know that there are many other usefull things the money can be used for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take a look....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sbjuci-gyLI/AAAAAAAAB3I/NmO_RdGLwPg/s1600-h/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312257934676248754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sbjuci-gyLI/AAAAAAAAB3I/NmO_RdGLwPg/s320/IMG_0416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See this? This could use some patching up.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucX30DJI/AAAAAAAAB3A/e8L4i6jFQuI/s1600-h/IMG_0418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312257931695361170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucX30DJI/AAAAAAAAB3A/e8L4i6jFQuI/s320/IMG_0418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this one as well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312257931420780290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucW2WRwI/AAAAAAAAB24/j1_hTtHm3uY/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And heres an idea... why don't more benches be put here so more students can sit down instead of standing and wait for their parents to pick them up after school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucA8mSYI/AAAAAAAAB2w/8woDJZuLP14/s1600-h/IMG_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312257925541415298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucA8mSYI/AAAAAAAAB2w/8woDJZuLP14/s320/IMG_0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo and behold our beautiful basketball court. This hasn't been repaired for what... almost 3 years or more? Its BROKEN! Fix this up... then our school basketballers will be happy that finally something is done with the basketball court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SMKBU has money... why don't they pay attention to these things... and I bet fixing up a few signs and 2 basketball hoops won't cost as much as putting a useless ... THING at the guardhouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8598661517479456656?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8598661517479456656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8598661517479456656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8598661517479456656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8598661517479456656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-should-be-done.html' title='What SHOULD BE DONE.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbjucHQ1q2I/AAAAAAAAB2o/oYmVI8yc8rk/s72-c/IMG_0419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1016243818198054731</id><published>2009-03-10T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T05:17:03.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Pounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbZQ9quxQrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/9UQ88xZ1SLo/s1600-h/will-smith-7-pounds-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311521830902776498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbZQ9quxQrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/9UQ88xZ1SLo/s320/will-smith-7-pounds-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311521837141413202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbZQ-B-LTVI/AAAAAAAAB2g/hyjhERe3IzU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really recommend the movie &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Pounds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 pounds has got to be the most heartfelt, confusing, sad movie I have seen in a long long time. At first when you watch it, you don't know what is going on... but in the last 45 minutes towards the ending it all starts to make sense.  The ending was really sad and I almost cried. Beautiful film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie is about Ben Thomas (Will Smith), who goes around helping people for some reason, and falls in love and then ..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not gonna spoil it!  Go watch it!!!!!!  GO!GO!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; And its best that before you watch it, DON'T DO ANY RESEARCH ABOUT IT! Go blank headed, then it adds more suspicion and wonder and you'll have question marks all over your head.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO WATCH IT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*out*&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/5532523286575573143-1016243818198054731?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1016243818198054731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1016243818198054731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1016243818198054731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1016243818198054731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/03/seven-pounds.html' title='Seven Pounds'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SbZQ9quxQrI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/9UQ88xZ1SLo/s72-c/will-smith-7-pounds-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1806958264493279794</id><published>2009-03-05T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T05:00:51.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NIE Workshop 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was supposed to be a normal day at school.... with Sejarah class. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our first period was Seni... and Pn Afni came up to me and said, "Can you do me a favour? I need you to come with me to the NIE workshop after the 2nd bell...." What? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I called my mom and she said yes... and last minute Shahidan decided to come as well. So the 3 of us with Pn Afni and her hubby went to Taylor's college... The ride smooth but long... I had fun talking to Junmey at the back. Shahidan sat in front and she said it was to prevent me and him from fighting. WHAT?! Haha... but I gotta admit its actually true laa... me and Shahidan are like that everyday in class. He'll flick me and I'll smack his head with my trusted notebook. Even Pn Afni is like, sudah biasa lah these 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We reached Taylor's at 9. There was no elevator to go to the multi-purpose hall... so we had some exercise and walked up. The workshop didn't start until 10.00 so we had an hour to stone... Just kinda looked around... and talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKf1tPQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/SO1oTjYhxcI/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683667875740930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKf1tPQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/SO1oTjYhxcI/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pn Afni and hubby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKExpfkI/AAAAAAAAB14/UkzwHp22Pbc/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683660610960962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKExpfkI/AAAAAAAAB14/UkzwHp22Pbc/s320/IMG_0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shahidan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKFlzxeI/AAAAAAAAB1w/h-JjDmuVWek/s1600-h/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683660829738466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKFlzxeI/AAAAAAAAB1w/h-JjDmuVWek/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Junmey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started with one short presentation on the rules and regulations, the theme and what we should do. Our second presentation was about how to create your mini magazine. This year's is different from last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683669913425810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKnbh15I/AAAAAAAAB2I/xX7QHyK7pbQ/s320/IMG_0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year we had to make a poster on the given theme. This year we are making a mini magazine. The theme this year is Teenage Angst. So what we have to do is make a cover page, and 2 content pages. 3 page magazine. No more no less. And with that you will get a personal pan pizza from Pizza Hut. To upgrade your voucher to a regular pizza, you would have to submit 2 mini magazines on 2 different topics of teen angst. Andddd...................... You will have to submit a 3 minute video. A 3 minute video about teen angst. At the end of the workshop we had to make a draft of our mini mag. We didn't win but whatever lahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that there was food, but we decided not to eat there 'cause it was to crowded, and since we were one of the last people out, the food might have been gone. So we scooted out and went to Subang Parade for Mc Donalds!!! Subang Parade... now thats a place I remember. We had our NST Spelling Bee there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309683676276143666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JK_IhNjI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/qGFJILnibtU/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;RIGHT HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After that we went back to school...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pn Afni said that the 3 of us might have to conduct a mini workshop for those in SMKBU who want to participate... its kinda complicated this year as well...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hope that works out.... so thats the end of another post!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;*out*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1806958264493279794?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1806958264493279794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1806958264493279794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1806958264493279794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1806958264493279794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/03/nie-workshop-2009.html' title='NIE Workshop 2009'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/Sa_JKf1tPQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/SO1oTjYhxcI/s72-c/IMG_0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7706760352881975739</id><published>2009-02-28T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T03:18:35.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doodling Helps Boost Your Memory</title><content type='html'>Yes so its true. I happened to bump into it on Yahoo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a paragraph...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If someone is doing a boring task, like listening to a dull telephone conversation, they may start to daydream," study researcher Professor Jackie Andrade, of the School of Psychology at the University of Plymouth, said in a news release issued by the journal's publisher. "Daydreaming distracts them from the task, resulting in poorer performance. A simple task, like doodling, may be sufficient to stop daydreaming without affecting performance on the main task."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the experiment, a two-and-a-half minute listing of several people's names and places was played for test subjects, who were charged with writing down only the names of the people said to be attending a party. During the recording, half the participants were asked to simultaneously shade in shapes on a piece of paper without attention to neatness. Participants were not told they were taking part in a memory test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the recording ended, all were asked for the eight names of those attending the party as well as eight place names mentioned in the audio. Those asked to doodle wrote down, on average, 7.5 names and places, while those who didn't doodle listed only 5.8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In psychology, tests of memory or attention will often use a second task to selectively block a particular mental process," Andrade said. "If that process is important for the main cognitive task, then performance will be impaired. My research shows that beneficial effects of secondary tasks, such as doodling, on concentration may offset the effects of selective blockade."&lt;br /&gt;In everyday life, Andrade said, doodling "may be something we do because it helps to keep us on track with a boring task, rather than being an unnecessary distraction that we should try to resist doing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you are having Sejarah class or any other subject that involves listening to teacher for the whole hour....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DOODLE TO REMEMBER WHAT TEACHER SAID TO AVIOD GETTING LOW MARKS IN EXAMS!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7706760352881975739?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7706760352881975739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7706760352881975739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7706760352881975739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7706760352881975739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/02/doodling-helps-boost-your-memory.html' title='Doodling Helps Boost Your Memory'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7283926532123485956</id><published>2009-02-26T01:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:01:32.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you see...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's something I've known for a long time but I've never told anyone about it. Some of you might notice while others don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I noticed, did you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not, then here we go....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Menu's....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pizza Hut, Mc Donalds, Dominos Pizza etc. These 3 examples have one thing in common which is, they sell food. Right, obviously. Another thing in common is that they each have their own website. Anyway.... To waste no more time, let me start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at their menu's the next time you go there. Lets do Pizza Hut. Ok... on a Pizza Hut menu, you'll have the pizzas, the sensasi sets and the Hut Power Meals blah blah blah. Ok, now take a look at the pictures. You'll see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a jar/cup of Pepsi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soup and/or Breadstix, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pizza and/or pasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at a few pics and you'll see they all have something in common. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5z0EV6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/hLy3o3RD8ss/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307041254738253730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5z0EV6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/hLy3o3RD8ss/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307041258749442114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl6CwaOEI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Dk6OoU9evQo/s320/pizzahut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5lHGliI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/8BOHYtGrarY/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307041250791560738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5lHGliI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/8BOHYtGrarY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307041253041016786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5tfaj9I/AAAAAAAAB1I/6gamddZGq04/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307041250344123394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5jcbPAI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/P-UZuIHNYtw/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll see that the regular pizza with the olives on are actually the same pizza. Same goes for the soup, the Pepsi and the pasta.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, how can you have 2 cups of Pepsi with the same amount of ice in it, and arranged in the exact order?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which brings us to the conclusion that the pictures above are all photoshopped!!  XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First they take a picture of one cup of Pepsi, and then the pizza and everything, then they put it all together into one picture. It saves time taking one set after another, and putting it in photoshop only requires copy and paste and rearranging.  XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at them again, and its true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who knew before this, your observant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who never knew before this, food matters more than a picture. A picture is a picture... so what if its photoshopped!?!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hungry now. And Pizza Hut sounds like a good idea today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5tfaj9I/AAAAAAAAB1I/6gamddZGq04/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7283926532123485956?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7283926532123485956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7283926532123485956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7283926532123485956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7283926532123485956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-see.html' title='Can you see...?'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaZl5z0EV6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/hLy3o3RD8ss/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1586898824119076840</id><published>2009-02-25T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T01:59:49.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its another end of a month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My blog has not been updated, yes I know, and I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've just been so busy lately. Mostly caught up with school stuff....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostly Choral speaking... Mr Eugene is really pushing us to our limits. One person does one tiny mistake, re-do from the top. English society is also another one... I have been elected president this year again. Supervising teacher is Pn. Shoba which I really don't mind. I think Pn. Shoba is ok. Some students don't like her... you know who you are.... *stares at them*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and I also joined PSS. My first day was on Monday and I learned eveything I had to learn. Arrange books, stamp this, key in this, write this... everything. All learned. =D Now I just gotta remember it. But I think I'll be okay. I like the library and I love books. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really have much to post noww..... but when I do, I will!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, I feel these 3 things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWOaZ2VJI/AAAAAAAAB1A/X8rfCmyoWFg/s1600-h/tired.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306672172787717266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWOaZ2VJI/AAAAAAAAB1A/X8rfCmyoWFg/s320/tired.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tired &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWObGtBDI/AAAAAAAAB04/dmrYI4EEID4/s1600-h/Sleepy-Tiger-Gt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306672172975850546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWObGtBDI/AAAAAAAAB04/dmrYI4EEID4/s320/Sleepy-Tiger-Gt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tired &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWN_PD-NI/AAAAAAAAB0w/0qsnubQTOVw/s1600-h/kitty%2520is%2520tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306672165494716626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWN_PD-NI/AAAAAAAAB0w/0qsnubQTOVw/s320/kitty%2520is%2520tired.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And Tired&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1586898824119076840?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1586898824119076840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1586898824119076840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1586898824119076840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1586898824119076840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-another-end-of-month.html' title='Its another end of a month'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SaUWOaZ2VJI/AAAAAAAAB1A/X8rfCmyoWFg/s72-c/tired.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1266021010799279472</id><published>2009-02-08T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:58:32.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cast Of Spongebob Photoshopped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My lastest creation is finally alive!! 3 weeks of photoshopping and now its on my BLOG!!! Ready??? Lets see it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468746388718322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MPeOPQvI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ag4QdM5TRX8/s320/s1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GRACE as SPONGEBOB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468734283211186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MOxID4bI/AAAAAAAAB0A/yOEEJAGVCAY/s320/p2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NIGEL as PATRICK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MV-NfqnI/AAAAAAAAB0o/qKtG5hp0SPk/s1600-h/sq1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468858054748786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MV-NfqnI/AAAAAAAAB0o/qKtG5hp0SPk/s320/sq1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KIM as SQUIDWARD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468542853992674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MDn_x0OI/AAAAAAAABzo/ZwXrvC14Q9M/s320/mk2+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AH SHEONG as MR. KRABS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468739490275138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MPEhhX0I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Ztt1rxHMeuc/s320/pl2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JEREMY as PLANKTON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MV1p0wRI/AAAAAAAAB0g/4v84o54nUUA/s1600-h/sd1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468855757652242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MV1p0wRI/AAAAAAAAB0g/4v84o54nUUA/s320/sd1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HUI LENG as SANDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468538725807682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MDYnitkI/AAAAAAAABzY/cBCuuPgdXLs/s320/g2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RHON as GARY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468735238049330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MO0rtjjI/AAAAAAAAB0I/V37aDG_FKTw/s320/pk1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MADDIE as PEARL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468731986655010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MOokhNyI/AAAAAAAABz4/JJB5BCwMpUg/s320/mp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PIK KEI as MRS. PUFF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468543223258786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MDpX0XqI/AAAAAAAABzg/75x90b8OSN0/s320/ly1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YINGS as LARY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468536804633442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MDRdf62I/AAAAAAAABzQ/MZdM-pcojUY/s320/g1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JG as BARNACLE BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300468546851634914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MD244_uI/AAAAAAAABzw/CEPa4UNWQFk/s320/mm1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHESTER as MERMAID MAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Special thanks to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nigel, for helping me decide who's who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all of you who have their faces here. Most are candid shots... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1266021010799279472?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1266021010799279472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1266021010799279472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1266021010799279472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1266021010799279472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/02/cast-of-spongebob-photoshopped.html' title='The Cast Of Spongebob Photoshopped.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SY8MPeOPQvI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ag4QdM5TRX8/s72-c/s1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-9086729821539689114</id><published>2009-01-15T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:00:22.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2008 JU Review</title><content type='html'>After getting the 2008 edition of JU, I took the time to sit down and read every single page (interesting and with pictures XD  No speeches.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to be said about this edition of JU, both positive and negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to congrats the whole JU gang for doing well in this edition of the yearly school magazine. All of you have contributed your stuff and the end result is that magazine you have all received this week. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly I'd like to say that the 2008 year magazine is a lot better than 2007's. '07 lacked one important thing, content. Candid shots was only a page, and the cover I thought wasn't that outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being apart of JU made me notice more things in the magazine. And thats what this post is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'08 had a lot of content, including teachers candid page, 2 students candid pages, photoshoot candid, Form 5 pool and there were also a lot of articles this year, especially from the Bahasa Tamil area... '07 had less Bahasa Tamil articles... and Mandarin articles still remain the same amount... To Chinese Society: More articles for '09 please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'08 also had some really funny candid shots, some of them which I took. XD Sorry being perasan. I'm glad they put a lot of my best pictures in the magazine. My picture in the Editorial Board page was quite hilarious. I was smiling putting on my sunglasses... Taken during JU photoshoot at the Curve. And I was the only one with a full body picture. The rest had half body pics and they were all looking at the camera, exept Rhonwyn. Hahahaha.  One thing though, I didn't see Sonia in the Editorial Board page.... and the reason? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough '08's magazine was much better than '07, there were a few things which were disappointing to me. One was the magazine wasn't very organized. The candid shots pages were all over the place, one at the waaaaaayyy back of the magazine, one here and another there. I didn't find the last candid page until my magazine dropped and the page I happened to see first was that page.  Some of the layouts weren't really nice, but I'm not gonna complain about that, 'cause I know the graphic department was really stressed doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that really disappointed me was the Leo Day page. It was one page, 4 pictures of Matt and Ronalds band, one picture of the entire SMKBU Leo and a big cropped picture of Matt. What disappointed me was that they didn't put anything else. Why 4 pictures of the same band from 4 different angles? What about the rest of the performances (especially SMKBU performers) during the Leo Day? Aaron and Ming Yue's duet? My drum circle? The Boogey Jammaz dance? Nope. Just 4 pictures of the same band. How disappointing. It was kinda like '07's Graduation Day page, 2 of the same pictures and 2 pictures of the same VIP giving a speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class pictures section was also messy. First it was the Form 3's classes, then Form 4, Form 2, Form 3 again, Form 1's, Form 5's and then Form 4's again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puteri told me she submitted 5 articles for the article section, but only one was published. Abigail and Tien Mie both had 2 articles published. Why?  And my article, full page and nice, but there were a lot  typo errors. "My whole family went "tot" the hospital right away."  One extra 'T' in 'to'. And "My uncle's therapist looked at him in the coffin and smile".  Forgotten the smilED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats all I wanna say. I hope '09 JU will have less mistakes and typo errors.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all JU members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-9086729821539689114?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/9086729821539689114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=9086729821539689114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/9086729821539689114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/9086729821539689114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-2008-ju-review.html' title='My 2008 JU Review'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-3180170977060142187</id><published>2009-01-13T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T06:10:49.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SWyghtox_sI/AAAAAAAAByA/4nMPnJ9wUyU/s1600-h/funny_animals_pictures_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290780163300261570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SWyghtox_sI/AAAAAAAAByA/4nMPnJ9wUyU/s320/funny_animals_pictures_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"YES!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"MAA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say YES to MAA. Say YES to solid financial security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm just being random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5532523286575573143-3180170977060142187?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/3180170977060142187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=3180170977060142187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3180170977060142187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3180170977060142187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/01/yes-maa-say-yes-to-maa.html' title=''/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SWyghtox_sI/AAAAAAAAByA/4nMPnJ9wUyU/s72-c/funny_animals_pictures_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6554664338000438800</id><published>2009-01-13T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:59:40.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha-ness.</title><content type='html'>The first week of school not only was fun, but was also crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I guess mostly crazy.... LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our annual Rumah Sukan meeting on Friday, which I wanna talk about. As usual we chose the preseident for Yellow House and blah blah blah.... then Cikgu Hafiz announced that whoever doesn't come for the 9 house practices we have will kena whatever and will have to clean the school toilets. Not only did Yellow House teachers say that, Red House and Blue House and well I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for being in SMKBU for 3 years already, the first few house practices will have a good amount of students... but then after a while most students will stop coming and at least only 20% or so of the students in 1 house will show up, and the oter 80% gone...&lt;br /&gt;Now if 3 houses have the same punishment for not coming for rumah sukan and only about 20% will show up, you have 60% out of 300% would show up... and the 240% of students who don't come have to clean the toilets.... and its like... 200 - 300 or so of students per rumah sukan who will have to clean the toilets... might as well just let the kakak's who clean the toilet take a year break and let the students do the dirty work!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please la... do you really think they're gonna make you do that? The most they would do is call those who didn't come for rumah sukan to run maybe 6 rounds around the field. I don't belive they would ask you to clean the toilets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what we do in rumah sukan... take attendance twice, warm up, run around the school field a few times and then teachers will mark down your name for a sport in Sports Day. Cik Ng marked me down for 100m and 100mx4 which I don't wanna do... haih... serves me right for joining last year... lol. So I'd better beg her to let me go.... my first excuse was I was on JU duty.... it was a good excuse I thought. Haha. But Cik Ng was like "You give me your camera and I can take your picture for you ok?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'll stop here...&lt;br /&gt;But if your scared that teacher is really gonna make you clean toilets, then come for rumah sukan, but if not, then never mind. And if a teacher reads this post I hope I don't kena washing toilets. XD &lt;br /&gt;Its just my opinion on this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6554664338000438800?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6554664338000438800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6554664338000438800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6554664338000438800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6554664338000438800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-ness.html' title='Haha-ness.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6013457629876892244</id><published>2009-01-13T05:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:35:45.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>200th Post... What to say?</title><content type='html'>I have officially reached my 200th post! =D &lt;br /&gt;I might wanna make another blog when its like.... 300th post or something like that. Well forget that first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 200th post will be about.....   ok forget it, YOU GOTTA WATCH THIS VIDEO PEOPLE! Its so awesome! Wish I could do what he does.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zR3PMUBJRY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-zR3PMUBJRY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6013457629876892244?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6013457629876892244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6013457629876892244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6013457629876892244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6013457629876892244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/01/200th-post-what-to-say.html' title='200th Post... What to say?'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2373371964994418591</id><published>2009-01-05T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T07:31:25.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't complain, can I?</title><content type='html'>Well well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy late wishes for the new year from me. =) Hope you readers have a splendid 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so my first post of the year will be about the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was good on thr first day of school. Everything seemed so different compared to last year, or maybe 'cause I haven't stepped foot in school for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had perhimpunan as usual, Pn Hasni announced that Cik Rafiah and Cik Melathi are gone. Cik Melathi went to teach at SMK Taman Sea, and I don't know about Cik Rafiah. They were nice teachers and I really don't understand why almost everyone didn't like them. @.@ Hmmm.... I'll never know will I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I have a feeling that 2009 is gonna be a good year. I have advanced class from Bersih to now Amanah. =) Now all I need to do is get to Adil. Heheh. A lot of old Bersihans have also advanced to Amanah, and unfortunately for some, have moved to classes like Gigih and Rajin. We don't have a Yakin class this year... To many students liao. LoL. Wonder how that happened. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other good thing is, 3 Amanah got a lot of the good teachers. We have En Saad for BM, Pn Lily for English, En Govindan for Geo, En Sairul as class teacher, Pn Zaleha for Math and En Baha for Sejarah. Like last year, Pn Chan is our KH teacher. Our last year Math teacher Pn Fardiah is now our Science teacher. I hope, I hope that Pn Fardiah, will be a good Science teacher, 'cause last year, it was a little difficult for me to understand. Probably 'cause the class was to noisy as well. Kinda sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad for teachers who walk into a class and no one listens to them, 'cause its a complete waste of their time to teach a class who doesn't want to learn. Pay some respect for teachers people.... even if you like the teacher or not. Save the chit chat for recess or when theres no teacher in class. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall today I had fun. Good to be back in school. I'm ready to learn some new stuff... And I'm determined to pass all my subjects and get as many A's as I can. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To students: Have high expectations for your studies. If your not so good in studies, study harder and tell yourself your gonna get all A's for the next coming exam. Tell yourself everyday, all A's, and you might just surprise yourself. If your good in studies, help your friend, I'm sure they'll appreciate your help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To teachers: Teach us well. Reduce stress. Give a fair amount of homework if you must. Concentrate on the students who are weak in the subject you teach. If you concentrate on the not so good ones, they get smarter, and that makes you happy right?? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to a good year everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAHIDAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;HOPE THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL/YOUR BIRTHDAY WAS FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;PSS. TO SHAHIDAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HOPE YOU LIKE YOUR SHIRT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287831902230007506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SWInGVRlztI/AAAAAAAABx4/psOAenSR9w8/s320/IMG_8660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;PSSS. TO SHAHIDAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;THANKS FOR THE SHIRT YOU GOT ME. I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT!!!!!!!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lights out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2373371964994418591?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2373371964994418591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2373371964994418591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2373371964994418591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2373371964994418591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cant-complain-can-i.html' title='I can&apos;t complain, can I?'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SWInGVRlztI/AAAAAAAABx4/psOAenSR9w8/s72-c/IMG_8660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4403673258030285677</id><published>2008-12-26T06:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T07:18:35.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leon's Birthday/Christmas party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Christmas Day, Leon had a party. So yeah, I was invited. I went in Didi's car since I had no idea how to get to his place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leon's house is HUGE. @.@ Fish pond, swimming pool, nice garden. Very spacious. Wish I had a house like his lol. Damm nice. Okieeee.... so.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leon invited a lot of guys for his birthday, pretty obvious, didn't think he would invite many girls. We went up to Leon's room. Big room as well but super COLD!! OMG. My legs were practically freezing. So out of all the dudes he invited, I only knew Reuben. Sad. But the good thing was that some of the guys were really friendly and they shook hands with me and introduced themselves. You don't see guys like that nowadays. So rare... @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leon had 5 birthday cakes all to himself, but only 3 were displayed. lol. They were all ice cream cakes... @.@ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Leon opened his presents in his room, he got a lot of cash as well from relatives. Lucky guy. @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We even played truth or dare. Farneee la. We had no idea what to dare people or ask them the truth, so we ended up asking stupid things like, "Do you like my brother?" or "Kiss the floor". I kena dare once, and the guys were asking me to do stupid things like do a bridge, which I can't anymore 'cause I lost my flexibilty. XD There were more stupid things that I was asked to do, but whatever la, in the end my dare was to stick my finger in my mouth.... ssssssssswwwwwwwttttttttttttttt....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &gt;_&lt; -.- lollololololololololollloll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ritee.... at 12.30 or so I left with Didi, and all the guys went to Mid Valley for some party there. They asked me to go, but I wanted to go home and sleep. Out of 6 guys excluding Leon and Reuben I remembered Rabin, Kenneth and Adrian, the nice guys who introduced themselves. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not many pics.... Was having to much fun. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117144676630130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0i_AAfnI/AAAAAAAABxw/2Iizaka4tkU/s320/IMG_8469.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya la ya la.... pose somemore la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0il3KZWI/AAAAAAAABxo/g5qs7jskwb4/s1600-h/IMG_8438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117137928643938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0il3KZWI/AAAAAAAABxo/g5qs7jskwb4/s320/IMG_8438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leon and Rabin. So tired. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0iZyk5PI/AAAAAAAABxg/YDKraLJ5Wvc/s1600-h/IMG_8449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117134688183538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0iZyk5PI/AAAAAAAABxg/YDKraLJ5Wvc/s320/IMG_8449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leon and his drum set. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0iDwJulI/AAAAAAAABxY/9luqbO_N5I4/s1600-h/IMG_8427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117128772434514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0iDwJulI/AAAAAAAABxY/9luqbO_N5I4/s320/IMG_8427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Left to Right : Small guy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in black, Adrian, Reuben and a blur Rabin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0hyIBIfI/AAAAAAAABxQ/GoD9R21cpks/s1600-h/IMG_8434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284117124040696306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0hyIBIfI/AAAAAAAABxQ/GoD9R21cpks/s320/IMG_8434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reuben.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4403673258030285677?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4403673258030285677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4403673258030285677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4403673258030285677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4403673258030285677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/12/leons-birthdaychristmas-party.html' title='Leon&apos;s Birthday/Christmas party.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVT0i_AAfnI/AAAAAAAABxw/2Iizaka4tkU/s72-c/IMG_8469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2779954606831630470</id><published>2008-12-26T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T06:35:24.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Christmas eve!! The day before Christmas!! Yay!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okieee......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So today there was a Christmas eve party at my house! Yippeee! First time the family organized a Christmas party... So lets start from the beginning of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ying Soon came at 11.30 to give me tuition but instead we went to 1 Utama to drop off some baskets at InQBox. Had to rearrange all the baskets in the cubicle thing again and sign whatever return form.... yish. Then we went to find Pik Kei to ask her to come for the Christmas dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Came home and had tuition, then the 2 of us went to Tesco to buy foodstuff for tonight. We spent 1 hour circling the vegetable section... We couldn't find lemons, and when we asked the counter lady she showed us a box with a picture of a lemon on it, but there were no lemon's in it. Swt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We came back and started to cook. Ying Soon, next time use a fork to peel hot potatoes, ok? It makes more sence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sue Ann came early so she helped a little as well. Sorry no pics of cooking, 'cause if I took pics my mom will tell me " Stop taking pictures! Help me here now!!!!" lols. So... here's the pics!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101537747661634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmWiqLc0I/AAAAAAAABvw/w5eerHIuooU/s320/IMG_8350.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends since a very very long time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmXdykLXI/AAAAAAAABwQ/q2EwQuaMc3U/s1600-h/IMG_8345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101553620528498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmXdykLXI/AAAAAAAABwQ/q2EwQuaMc3U/s320/IMG_8345.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My idea to use the huge the huge fork and spoon to serve salad. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101548178295922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmXJhCTHI/AAAAAAAABwA/J8uLfz3i8fk/s320/IMG_8351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smashing the potatoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmXSls9bI/AAAAAAAABwI/OQj97_kfiWc/s1600-h/IMG_8355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284101550613788082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmXSls9bI/AAAAAAAABwI/OQj97_kfiWc/s320/IMG_8355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Putting mashed potatoes into a nice plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWAVNA0I/AAAAAAAABwg/DvmHvlFmf8k/s1600-h/IMG_8364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102628044505922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWAVNA0I/AAAAAAAABwg/DvmHvlFmf8k/s320/IMG_8364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carving the turkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWEqi1gI/AAAAAAAABwY/aiTNP0BO2p8/s1600-h/IMG_8359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102629207758338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWEqi1gI/AAAAAAAABwY/aiTNP0BO2p8/s320/IMG_8359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pouring ice into the drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTojg3olsI/AAAAAAAABxI/uG63AQl1VLs/s1600-h/IMG_8393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284103959628781250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTojg3olsI/AAAAAAAABxI/uG63AQl1VLs/s320/IMG_8393.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Sue Ann!! At first I thought she got me a ping pong set... but its actually a tennis racket and 2 balls, made from chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTojVNQvVI/AAAAAAAABxA/vI4FnVRscYs/s1600-h/IMG_8372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284103956498267474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTojVNQvVI/AAAAAAAABxA/vI4FnVRscYs/s320/IMG_8372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Serving salad with the huge utensils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swt Pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWwADXAI/AAAAAAAABww/EmedhL3xQaY/s1600-h/IMG_8367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102640840694786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWwADXAI/AAAAAAAABww/EmedhL3xQaY/s320/IMG_8367.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sue Ann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWmaGjgI/AAAAAAAABwo/vSsKVs9neio/s1600-h/IMG_8366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102638265601538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnWmaGjgI/AAAAAAAABwo/vSsKVs9neio/s320/IMG_8366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pik Kei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284102654629308498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTnXjXg6FI/AAAAAAAABw4/UhYBE5M2H6c/s320/IMG_8369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone ate to much and fell asleep on me... lol.&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/5532523286575573143-2779954606831630470?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2779954606831630470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2779954606831630470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2779954606831630470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2779954606831630470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-party.html' title='Christmas Eve Party!'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SVTmWiqLc0I/AAAAAAAABvw/w5eerHIuooU/s72-c/IMG_8350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4135963417703088022</id><published>2008-12-22T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T03:24:10.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Votes are casted and results shown.</title><content type='html'>Thanks for votin on my pool. Still thinking on what my 2009 pool will be. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool 1 results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny - 30 votes, 18%&lt;br /&gt;Chubby - 108 votes, 67%&lt;br /&gt;Nice - 28 votes, 17%&lt;br /&gt;Weird - 20 votes, 12%&lt;br /&gt;Cute - 34 votes, 21%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool 2 results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whicch subject do you dislike the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah - 49 votes, 64%&lt;br /&gt;English - 3 votes, 3%&lt;br /&gt;Maths - 12 votes, 15%&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - 19 votes, 25%&lt;br /&gt;BM - 9 votes, 11%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4135963417703088022?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4135963417703088022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4135963417703088022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4135963417703088022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4135963417703088022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/12/votes-as-casted-and-results-shown.html' title='Votes are casted and results shown.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7964062501389436304</id><published>2008-12-22T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T02:01:47.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 tags from Miss Hoa Jing Ying.</title><content type='html'>1. Who &amp;amp; what is your relationship with the last person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;    - Chloe. Schoolmate and close friend. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you know what is true love?&lt;br /&gt;    - I guess so... lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who did you recently hang out with in MSN?&lt;br /&gt;    -Um.... Shahidan and Sunita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your relationship with him/her?Them?&lt;br /&gt;    - Shahidan (classmate and good friend), Sunita (Godsister) =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is your beloved pet sis?&lt;br /&gt;    - Umm... don't reallly have a pet sis... But pet bro got lahh... Wai Lup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why do you create a blog?&lt;br /&gt;    - Because I like to write.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You know your blog sucks?&lt;br /&gt;    - No it doesn't. Your just jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who are you having relationships now?&lt;br /&gt;    - Relationship(S)? Riteeee.... I'm not a player k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. No question.&lt;br /&gt;    - Too bad... So sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. 5 tags goes to :-&lt;br /&gt;      -Grace&lt;br /&gt;      -Pik Kei&lt;br /&gt;      -Kim&lt;br /&gt;      -Shahidan&lt;br /&gt;      -One of the 4 random people... Niggle lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is number 1? (Grace)&lt;br /&gt;      -A Form 6 student in SMKBU.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What about number 3? (Kim)&lt;br /&gt;      -Same as 1, but with a DSLR camera!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do number 5 love number 1? (Niggle,Grace)&lt;br /&gt;      -I don't know... DOES Niggle like Grace??? Thats a mystery to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do u have any relationship with number 4?&lt;br /&gt;      -He's my good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Main reason why I did this tag?&lt;br /&gt;      - Because Chloe tagged me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules &amp;amp; Regulations:&lt;br /&gt;*Do not copy answers&lt;br /&gt;*The tag questions must be 100% the same&lt;br /&gt;*Tag people after doing tag&lt;br /&gt;*No tagging back tag..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/6. Pik Kei&lt;br /&gt;2/7. Shahidan&lt;br /&gt;3/8. Grace&lt;br /&gt;4/9. JG&lt;br /&gt;5/10. Simply larhh.  Ying Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you know 1? (Pik Kei)&lt;br /&gt; -I met her in Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never meet 2? (Shahidan)&lt;br /&gt; -Then there would be no one to for me to laffff at in class everyday. Sorry Shahidan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 3&amp;amp;4 dated you? (Grace,JG)&lt;br /&gt; -Grace I would go with as a friend.  JG.... uhhh... Julian drive me home! &lt; Private joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 5 &amp;amp; 6 make a good couple? (Pik Kei,Ying Soon)&lt;br /&gt; -Sorry Pik Kei your to late.  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 7 is attractive? (Shahidan)&lt;br /&gt; -He's got smexay eyebrows that are 1cm thick. I measured after school with my ruler once. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anything about 8’s family? (Grace)&lt;br /&gt; -Um... they're Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 2 speak? (Shahidan)&lt;br /&gt; - A language of his own which no one else can understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 3 going out with? (Grace)&lt;br /&gt; - I denno... but she has a someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 4? (JG)&lt;br /&gt; - 4 years older than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 5? (Ying Soon)&lt;br /&gt; - Oh look, he just sent me an sms. What a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 6's favourite singer? (Pik Kei)&lt;br /&gt; - Don't know, but she herself is a good singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date number 7? (Shahidan)&lt;br /&gt; - God knows.  =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 9 last name? (Grace)&lt;br /&gt; - Chia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1? (Pik Kei)&lt;br /&gt; - I'm straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which school does 2 go to? (Shahidan)&lt;br /&gt; - Same school same class as me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7964062501389436304?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7964062501389436304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7964062501389436304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7964062501389436304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7964062501389436304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-tags-from-miss-hoa-jing-ying.html' title='2 tags from Miss Hoa Jing Ying.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-3292305231574300271</id><published>2008-12-18T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T05:10:24.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cam whorin' in the miao miao city etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Riteeee.... Miao miao city as in Singapore ok. I think you'd know that. Or it could be the roar roar city.... but I think miao miao sounds better. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeashh.... so I went to Johor Bahru recently to stay at my cousin's place for the weekend... Me and my aunt drove there... And the whole time we were listening to the American Top 40... hahha... Rigghhttt.... so anyway, the main reason why I went to JB was for some motivational-prepare-you-for-exams-talk.... We get these type of things in school all the time.... so it was sort of pointless for my uncle to pay so much money for me and my 3 cousins to go... But whatever la... it was kinda nice... we were in the Crystal Crown hotel.... the food there was kinda weetarrded.... but the good thing was that we had confortable chairs and it was easy to see the powerpoints... not like the ones in school.... about 100 of us crowded in the dewan and you gotta crane your neck to see the powerpoint if your dwarf heighted like me. hahahhahahhhahhah. There were a few times I felt like sleeping... but to keep myself awake I started drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pik Kei you were my inspiration for one of the drawings, and I think its pretty obvious which one. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281095251200766546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo4JojS8lI/AAAAAAAABUY/-3Ym2l_Qx3o/s320/IMG_8292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281095257325801938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo4J_XnkdI/AAAAAAAABUg/4IB-RTlVjXk/s320/IMG_8291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Right.... so lets get to the title of this blog post. Cam whorin' in the miao miao city. Since we were in JB, might as well go to the miao miao city to see how many cats we could find, maybe bring one home.... Hahah... so here's me and my 2 cousins cam whorin on the fruit farm road... or Orchard road... lol. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281098810270224722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7YzHlEVI/AAAAAAAABVI/LSDpALe8DM8/s320/IMG_8284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7YVYjzpI/AAAAAAAABVA/ORyt_OmCJNY/s1600-h/IMG_8279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281098802288381586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7YVYjzpI/AAAAAAAABVA/ORyt_OmCJNY/s320/IMG_8279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7YHQRdyI/AAAAAAAABU4/8EJ270eDs4I/s1600-h/IMG_8265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281098798495528738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7YHQRdyI/AAAAAAAABU4/8EJ270eDs4I/s320/IMG_8265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Very random but nice pic of the waterfall by my pro photographer cousin.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo842CVzDI/AAAAAAAABVw/9S_Tfmu3sw0/s1600-h/IMG_8274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281100460321000498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo842CVzDI/AAAAAAAABVw/9S_Tfmu3sw0/s320/IMG_8274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo84uSuk4I/AAAAAAAABVo/-xNrb-1KwFg/s1600-h/IMG_8285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281100458242249602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo84uSuk4I/AAAAAAAABVo/-xNrb-1KwFg/s320/IMG_8285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo84bWhwgI/AAAAAAAABVg/opwkk6LCwuQ/s1600-h/IMG_8287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281100453157913090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo84bWhwgI/AAAAAAAABVg/opwkk6LCwuQ/s320/IMG_8287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo84BKu5tI/AAAAAAAABVY/21iRBn3vMIU/s1600-h/IMG_8286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281100446129120978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo84BKu5tI/AAAAAAAABVY/21iRBn3vMIU/s320/IMG_8286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo830LOsOI/AAAAAAAABVQ/6IsGqmmVi7g/s1600-h/IMG_8283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281100442641543394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo830LOsOI/AAAAAAAABVQ/6IsGqmmVi7g/s320/IMG_8283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281098796422283714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7X_h-QcI/AAAAAAAABUo/nIKxAvvHcUI/s320/IMG_8245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A senget tree. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281098795612027138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo7X8gyuQI/AAAAAAAABUw/9gLBZw65M2A/s320/IMG_8261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The senget tree at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-3292305231574300271?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/3292305231574300271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=3292305231574300271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3292305231574300271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3292305231574300271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/12/cam-whorin-in-miao-miao-city-etc.html' title='Cam whorin&apos; in the miao miao city etc.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUo4JojS8lI/AAAAAAAABUY/-3Ym2l_Qx3o/s72-c/IMG_8292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-273717950478226711</id><published>2008-12-15T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:08:40.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tourist in my own country.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that's a great title... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only did I feel like a tourist in my own country, but I even LOOKED like one. Well, that's pretty obvious.... so anyway, the reason for the title is 'cause recently I went to Penang for a short holiday... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"cause like.... whats a month and a half school holiday for when you don't even go on a holiday?!?!?!?!!?!??!?! XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok Ok enough of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the objective of me and my dad going to Penang was he had to work for a day.... and we were also there for the Penang Jazz Festival!! Personally, I'm not a big fan of Jazz, but I thought going for the Jazz Festival would be awesome, and to get a taste of a different variety in music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1, 2 lets start blogging!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 1 in Penang was shopping day. My dad had to go somewhere to work.... so I stayed in the hotel room watching Disney channel. lol. Then my friend Tammy came and we left to go eat... She took me to the 'g' hotel and they had this really big buffet.... omg!! So nice! I had 4 or 5 rounds. @.@ Sorry Yings. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273967781603042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdNMpZdZuI/AAAAAAAABTA/q88LrPqZTLU/s320/IMG_8029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and the 'g'... hey that rhymes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Gurney Plaza... There wasn't much we could shop for there... kinda empty. But some of the stuff were rediculous... and some of their English was also rofl material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdNMe68_PI/AAAAAAAABS4/ybIpbCA-sDc/s1600-h/IMG_8017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273964969295090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdNMe68_PI/AAAAAAAABS4/ybIpbCA-sDc/s320/IMG_8017.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The baby cafe..... riiiigghhtttt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdNMCcSMHI/AAAAAAAABSw/n0kzfFeqW5k/s1600-h/IMG_8020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280273957324468338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdNMCcSMHI/AAAAAAAABSw/n0kzfFeqW5k/s320/IMG_8020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hair bind... told you they have superb English. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We drove down to Intel where my dad was, then we went to Queensbay. My dad left me and Tammy to do our own shopping. Or more like we both ditched my dad somewhere and continued our shopping spree. Hahahahhahaha... Queensbay had more variety but unfortunately we didn't have enough time.... =( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy drove us to our new hotel somewhere near Batu Feringghi, called the Hydro Majestic hotel. Dad called it HydroMatic and I called it Hydroelectric. There was nothing really 'hydro' about it.... just the sign had a mini water fountain... and nothing really majectic about it, but it was a nice looking hotel with a nice room. So why it was named Hydro Majestic I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was Jazz Festival day. But that didn't start until 6... so we spent the day at the beach and the pool. The Hydromatic hotel had a nice breakfast buffet... there was roti canai!! There were a lot of birds watching us eat... unfortunately they weren't nice looking birds like Magpies... We got crows. So they sat there.... watching us eat... and after the people eat they come down and pick up the scraps on the floor and stuff like that. Pretty normal. Unfortunaely some birds weren't as patient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280282413695301682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdU4Q4M-DI/AAAAAAAABTI/o2tm77bG91w/s320/IMG_8046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You see that roti canai the crow has...? Thats mine. I left the table to get orange juice, and when I came back my roti canai was missing. A similar incident happened to me when I was 5.... a crow stole my KFC chicken drumstick.... hahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Jazz Festival was really awesome. I'm so happy I went that I can't put it into words. There were a few bands that I thought were the best. But the best best band was this Hungarian band that closed the show. They rocked my socks. They're bass player was AMAZING. Omg.... He was so hardcore/awesome/awesome/awesome and awesome that words can't explain how awesome he was. The best bass player of the best. The dude who did the intro of the band even spoke a few Malay words, and that made the audience really happy. Their fiddle player was also the best of the best. Both he, the bass player and also the drummer did hardcore awesome awesome solos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The band also had a guest guitar player.... a guitar legend/hero... Steve Hacket! For those of you who don't know him, he's from the band Genesis.... and if you know Phil Colins, he was also in Genesis before he went solo... And if you don't know Phil Colins, he sang the song You'll Be In My Heart for the Disney movie Tarzan. And if you don't know Tarzan, forget it. So anyway, Steve Hacket was there and he played with the Hungarian band. I don't know the name of the band tho. Wish I did. They were awesome... yes, I know I said that many times, but they are!! For those who didn't go, you missed out a really good night. I hope to go back next year. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYbZXXAYI/AAAAAAAABTw/201G1zxuW-w/s1600-h/IMG_8169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286315803771266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYbZXXAYI/AAAAAAAABTw/201G1zxuW-w/s320/IMG_8169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Steve Hacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYawT-v0I/AAAAAAAABTo/j2tssv8vWSY/s1600-h/IMG_8176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286304783744834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYawT-v0I/AAAAAAAABTo/j2tssv8vWSY/s320/IMG_8176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whole band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYapZeZII/AAAAAAAABTg/AbrxgveJa9M/s1600-h/IMG_8186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286302927742082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYapZeZII/AAAAAAAABTg/AbrxgveJa9M/s320/IMG_8186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drummer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYacBrofI/AAAAAAAABTY/FkYo5-s8IIM/s1600-h/IMG_8187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286299338285554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYacBrofI/AAAAAAAABTY/FkYo5-s8IIM/s320/IMG_8187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fiddle player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYaOzOJJI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lWTYH7iyL4U/s1600-h/IMG_8180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280286295787971730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUdYaOzOJJI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lWTYH7iyL4U/s320/IMG_8180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bass player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today was our last day in Penang.... At breakfast something really funny happened. A picture explains it all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280291348011403650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUddATzJyYI/AAAAAAAABT4/z2vxh25vR28/s320/IMG_8189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taa daa... a monkey drinking Tiger beer. XD OMG HAHHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had a drum circle today, but me and my dad weren't facilitating.... we just went there to play. Today's circle was conducted by Edwin and Paul... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280291348974987330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUddAXY46EI/AAAAAAAABUA/O3Fkk_3SKAI/s320/IMG_8216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Edwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today we went to the Penang Museum.... it was kinda small... but ok ok la. There were some interesting displays there and they also had a section about Francis Light. His grave was nearby the museum and me and my dad wanted to go have a look... but Tammy didn't want to. =(  To bad.... 'cause then we could see how old all the gravestones are and stuf like that, and see rnacis Light's grave.... that would be awesome!!!!  So here are som interesting stuff in the museum...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUddAu4YWZI/AAAAAAAABUQ/A8nKJVrcTb0/s1600-h/IMG_8220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280291355281086866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUddAu4YWZI/AAAAAAAABUQ/A8nKJVrcTb0/s320/IMG_8220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nice display... there's only one small ball there. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUddAhsu97I/AAAAAAAABUI/hMmKiAGRuOE/s1600-h/IMG_8219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280291351742576562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SUddAhsu97I/AAAAAAAABUI/hMmKiAGRuOE/s320/IMG_8219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's something I noticed. The Indian wife on the left is standing and the man is sitting. The Chinese man is standing and his wife is sitting. 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XD'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2334427972168620558</id><published>2008-11-27T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:12:41.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyka's Surprise Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Look Nigel! Its an UPDATE! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I haven't updated in a while!!! Sorry peeps. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokayyyy........... So on Monday we celebrated Eyka's birthday at Kim's house. Ying's came to pick me up and we left for the party blah blah blah.... we went to kacau Jia Shen at Mc D... he was studying for SPM.... haahahhaa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Yings got to Kim's place and we all had to hide our shoes somewhere in the shoe rack so Eyka wouldn't see them.... Wonder how she didn't notice Ying's shoes.... @.@ OMG he's got big feet!!!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So those who came today... There was Grace, JT and JG, Hui Leng, Yings, me, Kim and the b day girll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim went to get Eyka and the rest of us stayed in Kim's room hoping that the cake sitting on my lap wouldn't melt. We waited I don't know how long for Kim to come back.... and when he did he rang the doorbell and some of us were like, is that Roy or is it Kim??? But we heard Eyka's voice and all of us were panicking trying to get the candles lit. Just in time lol... Eyka came in and we all jumped out from random places shouting SURPRISE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273260097136000850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5iHpIIf1I/AAAAAAAABQA/INZuxvtO5ws/s320/IMG_7724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273260109625600258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5iIXp4qQI/AAAAAAAABQI/IMCno8meD-M/s320/IMG_7742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After blowing out the candles we all went back downstairs to eat the cake... Don't know what flavour it was but it was nice... =D Sat around and took some pics. So random... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273260118297022130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5iI39UDrI/AAAAAAAABQQ/dpQkZ2NzR_c/s320/IMG_7747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS7F23hMwII/AAAAAAAABRw/7lq5TzqVKDk/s1600-h/IMG_7778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273369760104235138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS7F23hMwII/AAAAAAAABRw/7lq5TzqVKDk/s320/IMG_7778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS7F2b9MUmI/AAAAAAAABRo/SI6tBvHpdg8/s1600-h/IMG_7752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273369752705454690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS7F2b9MUmI/AAAAAAAABRo/SI6tBvHpdg8/s320/IMG_7752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS7F10cV4cI/AAAAAAAABRg/McEGNPKp2fE/s1600-h/IMG_7769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273369742098686402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS7F10cV4cI/AAAAAAAABRg/McEGNPKp2fE/s320/IMG_7769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought my Twister set along and OMG that was awesome! We all got so Twisted. It was funny 'cause we are all a bunch of fat butts standing on these small circles.... lololololollololol. Eyka was cheating... instead of calling the colour and foot/hand that she spun on the board she'd spin and call out something else to make it more difficult. But it was her birthday, so let her do what she wants, right?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jpza3uPI/AAAAAAAABRI/i5aBB0u6nUo/s1600-h/IMG_7789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273261783526127858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jpza3uPI/AAAAAAAABRI/i5aBB0u6nUo/s320/IMG_7789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jpeZ49RI/AAAAAAAABRA/dWlQoyisPgg/s1600-h/IMG_7780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273261777884869906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jpeZ49RI/AAAAAAAABRA/dWlQoyisPgg/s320/IMG_7780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jo_PQdEI/AAAAAAAABQ4/NtZKfBas92g/s1600-h/IMG_7822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273261769518773314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jo_PQdEI/AAAAAAAABQ4/NtZKfBas92g/s320/IMG_7822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jojV1YvI/AAAAAAAABQw/mt8niURyx6U/s1600-h/IMG_7790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273261762030166770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5jojV1YvI/AAAAAAAABQw/mt8niURyx6U/s320/IMG_7790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5joClupRI/AAAAAAAABQo/y84Zsm8aPMg/s1600-h/IMG_7784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273261753238463762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5joClupRI/AAAAAAAABQo/y84Zsm8aPMg/s320/IMG_7784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 long rounds we all got tired... hahaha... so back to Kim's room we went and watched a movie. It was supposed to be a scary movie... but when you watch it with friends its not that scary afterall.... we even joked about the movie. Haha. So none of us had nightmares... right Grace?? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5khnVFV8I/AAAAAAAABRY/SCEHzBE_x3U/s1600-h/IMG_7862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273262742353303490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5khnVFV8I/AAAAAAAABRY/SCEHzBE_x3U/s320/IMG_7862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5khDZSxfI/AAAAAAAABRQ/zZlDQvubJiU/s1600-h/IMG_7861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273262732707284466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5khDZSxfI/AAAAAAAABRQ/zZlDQvubJiU/s320/IMG_7861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG THE HORROR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;MORE PICS ON FACEBOOK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPERPINCH!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/5532523286575573143-2334427972168620558?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2334427972168620558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2334427972168620558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2334427972168620558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2334427972168620558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/11/eykas-surprise-birthday-party.html' title='Eyka&apos;s Surprise Birthday Party'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SS5iHpIIf1I/AAAAAAAABQA/INZuxvtO5ws/s72-c/IMG_7724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2422527193054117395</id><published>2008-11-26T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T03:22:58.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I called Nigel gay and he hit me with his purse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2422527193054117395?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2422527193054117395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2422527193054117395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2422527193054117395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2422527193054117395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-called-nigel-gay-and-he-hit-me-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-946335688122933123</id><published>2008-11-19T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:56:57.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission (im)possible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere in the world....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Phone Ringing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~rrrrriiiinnnngggg rrrriinnngggg~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Housemaid - "Wake up Mr. Cruise! You have a phone call from your boss!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - (drowsily) "Yes?? What seems to be the problem at 4.30 in the morning?!?!!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss - " Cruise... I've got an important task for you. I need you and your partner to send this very important document to me immediately. I need it in an an hour and a half. Please be fast. Without this document our department is going to suffer, people will be after me and I will lose a lot of money. Please Cruise, be fast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes sir. Please give me the details."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss - "Ok... firstly, the document is located in the secret drawer of my bedroom, the passcode to get the key to get the document is "kakawahahagugugaga". You have to get the document and meet me at Sepang Circuit. I will be there waiting for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - (In his mind - "Sepang Circuit???? What the......?!?!??!?!?!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss - " Cruise...?? Please do this fast!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes sir, I will"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******Goes to partner's house******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise knocks on door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kncok Knock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Knock Knock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock Knock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Knock Knock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!BANG! !BANG! !BANG! BANG! !BANG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner - "OK OK!! I'm awake!!! I haven't brushed my teeth...... I haven't washed my face...... I haven't done any of my daily hygienic morning routines!!" (complain complain complain.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Hey... neither have I okayy?? So SHUT UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner - *grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********Tom Cruise tells his partner the bosses situation**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner - "!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can't BELIEVE boss would forget something like this... usually he's so careful..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yeah I know.... I can't believe it either.... Well lets go..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********Goes to bosses bedroom**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner- "Did boss tell you the passcode??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes he did.... " *goes to secret drawer* "kakawahahagugugaga"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********drawer opens**********&lt;br /&gt;**********Tom Cruise takes document**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Ok... lets go!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner - "Damnswt...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********Both go into car**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.10a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********both in car, speeding at 120km per hour**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner - " I hope we don't kena saman for speeding!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "Same here.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG RED LIGHT!! RED LIGHT!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise - "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BRAAAKKKEEEE!!!! BRAKEEEEEEE!!!!!!! GAHHHHHH!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********BRAKE**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********Both panting crazily**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "You drive so lau ya!! We almost hit that car infront of us!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Aiyo... complain so much... I just woke up okayyy... damn blur blur now... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEXT TIME YOU DRIVE LAHH!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "My license just expire la..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Dammswt."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.00a.m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Ok. Now there should be a left turn somewhere... A lot of people make a mistake and miss the turn... stupid road signs..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Ok.... where is this turn...????"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - (looks outside window closely....) Ok.... now it should be around here somewhere... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG! YOU MISSED IT!!!!! LAU YA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "What??? I didn't see it!!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Told you it was a sharp left turn...! Yish. Put on your emergency light and reverse the car...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "*Grumble* next time you drive"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - *Ignores him*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********reverses car**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.15a.m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********handphone rings**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Timbaland - The Way I Are starts playing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes boss... hello?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "Are you okay? Are you on the way? Do you have the right document?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes, yes and yes. We are ff.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OOOMMGGG ANOTHER RED LIGHT!! BRAKE! BRAKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*********BRAKE**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Oh goodness gracious.... Can't you see??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - " I'm still blur okayy??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "WELL WAKE UP!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - *grumbles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Sorry boss... carry on..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "........ Well then, I see everything is fine.......lol. Can you reach by 6.30?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes... yes... we will do our best..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "Alright then...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********Tom Cruise puts phone down**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Nice ringtone... I like Timbaland... where did you download the ringtone??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - " I got it from musicunlimited.com"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Hotlink?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yeahh... switch to Hotlink la... got good privileges you know...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Haha... can you Bluetooth the song to me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yeah, sure. Where's your phone?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "In my pocket..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Takes phone out*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"OOOMMMGGG! CAT ON THE ROAD! CAT ON THE ROAD! DON'T HIT IT!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********Moral of this part of the story - NEVER USE YOUR HANDPHONE WHILE DRIVING!!! (especially if you have kids/elderly/your parents in the car. Or if you are speeding on the highway more than 100km per hour, like in this situation, 140km per hour to deliver this document to the boss)**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.20a.m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise -" I see the sign for the Sepang Circuit!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "I don't see it......"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Never mind. You just drive..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - *grumbles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Ok... make a left here..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Are you sure???"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes.... -.- Very sure..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.35a.m&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "OK! OK! We're here!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "I see the Sepang Circuit!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Ok... drop me off here and I'll run in and find boss..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Here?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "No, here..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "I can't park here.... this is for taxi only..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Ok fine....there."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********Tom Cruise runs in to find boss**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Where's the counter??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kind passerby - "Its there on the right..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Ok... thank you... =)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goes to counter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - *Wheres boss???* Yish.... now what??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walks around....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 minutes later Boss comes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "Sorry.... I had to use the toilet... I drank to much Milo.... lolololololollololol"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Dammswt...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "Anyway, you have the document?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yes I do..." *hands document to boss*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "Thank you so much Cruise. And thanks to your partner as well.... =)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "You welcome boss.... Now go have fun at the race..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boss - "Thank you again..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*walks away*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.Tom Cruise goes back to car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "So?? Found him?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yeahh.... mission completed. Good work partner. =)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Yeah.... good work."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*both sit in car*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "I'm hungry...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Me too.... what about we go for some roti canai and teh tarik?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Sounds good. Let's go. =)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tom Cruise - "Yeah... and drive carefully this time... no need for speed...." *Wiggles eyebrows*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partner - "Dammswt...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finallyyy...................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;_THE END_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Story by Rhonwyn =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comments anyone?  =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-946335688122933123?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/946335688122933123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=946335688122933123' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/946335688122933123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/946335688122933123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/11/mission-impossible_19.html' title='Mission (im)possible'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7113777765914718304</id><published>2008-11-16T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T05:49:09.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pik Kei's tagggggg.........</title><content type='html'>instructions:Bold the statements that are true to you.Italicize the statements that you wish were true.Leave the fibs alone.Then, stab 5 people to do the same test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m 170cm tall.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what I want at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not happy.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate my grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (who doesn't??? LOL)&lt;br /&gt;He drives.I’m bored of driving.&lt;br /&gt;I have a white handbag&lt;br /&gt;I love dancing.&lt;br /&gt;I go clubbing every week.&lt;br /&gt;Shopping is bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;I have a tattoo of a star.&lt;br /&gt;I got my navel pierced.&lt;br /&gt;I have friends that take drugs.&lt;br /&gt;90% of my friends smoke.&lt;br /&gt;I still hang out with my ex, even though our break up was rather nasty.&lt;br /&gt;I’m studying Fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a business running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (call KL Drums today for a drum circle!!)&lt;br /&gt;I hate cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;I hate someone.&lt;br /&gt;I have 10 Guess handbags.&lt;br /&gt;I buy CLEO every month.&lt;br /&gt;My parents don’t know about my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I have an iPod.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have faith in the current “one”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My school mates know about my blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(lol... obviously lahh...)&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be a fashion designer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love rock emo bands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (MCR! I LOVE YOU!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate it when people cancel last minute meet ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (duh... waste of time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m a rebel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(lol... yeashhh. Kinda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m starting to like wearing dresses.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(yeah yeah laugh all you want!)&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;High school's filled with drama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(haha so true.....which high school isn't drama-filled?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My parents have faith in me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(Love 'em!)&lt;br /&gt;I’ve bought shoes this month.&lt;br /&gt;A blogger bitched about me before.&lt;br /&gt;I hate sports.&lt;br /&gt;I heart Italian food.&lt;br /&gt;I hate meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate nail polish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(freaks me out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The mother bear gives me hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People should start appreciating me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(yeah.... all you ppl in school... -.-)&lt;br /&gt;High school was the worst time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I have red hair.&lt;br /&gt;One Utama is my second home.&lt;br /&gt;I’m a guy.&lt;br /&gt;I’m scared of my Biology exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate vacations.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We’ll last.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(yeah.... He's perfect enough)&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to get high and smoke weed one day soon.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve robbed an old lady.&lt;br /&gt;I’m starting to like applying make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was a tomboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (yeah.... so was!)&lt;br /&gt;I love bitching about people behind their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still have a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Who doesn't have a best friend.... your emo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a cat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate surprise parties.&lt;br /&gt;I hate planning parties.&lt;br /&gt;I’m hot.&lt;br /&gt;I’m a sinner.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a DS light.&lt;br /&gt;I have a Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can live without music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (music calms me down)&lt;br /&gt;Video games are a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss the father bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love being in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (It's great.... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know how to cook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have 100% freedom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys are assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate Math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (YES!!! YESS!!! WHAT DOES DRAWING CIRCLES AND TRIANGLES HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH LIFE LATER ON!!)&lt;br /&gt;I love horror movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m happy with what I have.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(everthing's fine. and he's perfect.)&lt;br /&gt;I slept in my parents’ room for 3 days after watching Scream when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;I hate animals.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t live without make-up.&lt;br /&gt;I curse like a pirate.&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy with my 11 year old car.&lt;br /&gt;I hate people that are smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love Apple Juice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(yeah... just recently... don't know why)&lt;br /&gt;I believe that everyone in their teens have lost their virginity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’ve got a new phone&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; (Nokia 2600 Classic! SEXAY BLACK AND SLIM!! WOOHO)&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to get a new pair of shoes by the end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;I love swimming.&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t worked out since March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my friends and family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;(love 'em, love 'em, love 'em!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 People&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Jeanne!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Junmey!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Chloe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Daf!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-umm..... anyone. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7113777765914718304?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7113777765914718304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7113777765914718304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7113777765914718304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7113777765914718304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/11/pik-keis-tagggggg.html' title='Pik Kei&apos;s tagggggg.........'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1646497084592926147</id><published>2008-11-15T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:42:55.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To make Jeanne happy... =P</title><content type='html'>-Rules :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pick your birth month .&lt;br /&gt;- Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you .&lt;br /&gt;- Bold (or italicize) the best apply to you .&lt;br /&gt;- Copy to your own blog , with all twelve months .&lt;br /&gt;- Tag 10 people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARY:Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY:Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH:Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves travelling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL:Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY:Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves travelling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE:Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills.Talk ative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY:Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties instudy ing. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST:Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER:Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OCTOBER: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves to chat &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Thats what MSN is for!! XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves those who loves them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Yeah... I'm such a lovable person... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves to take things at the center. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inner and physical beauty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lies but doesn't pretend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gets angry often. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Haha... I have my days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always making friends. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- So true... =D I LOVE meeting new people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easily hurt but recovers easily. - When I'm hurt I have a slow recovery... physicaly and emotionaly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daydreamer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Happens all the time during boring classes! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Opinionated. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Yeashh.... sometimes I can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does not care of what others think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emotional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Haha... I have my days...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decisive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strong clairvoyance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves to travel, the arts and literature.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - yuppp yupp... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Touchy and easily jealous. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- hahahahahahah.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Concerned. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- lol... yeashh.... sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves outdoors.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - I like playgrouds. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just and fair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spendthrift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Easily influenced &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- You all larh... corrupt my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easily loses confidence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves children.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   - adorable little ones!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER:Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER:Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egotistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 PPL&lt;br /&gt;-Pik Kei!&lt;br /&gt;-Nigel!&lt;br /&gt;-Kim!&lt;br /&gt;-Alex!&lt;br /&gt;-Ke!&lt;br /&gt;-Grace!&lt;br /&gt;-Shahidan!&lt;br /&gt;-dunno&lt;br /&gt;-dunno&lt;br /&gt;-dunno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1646497084592926147?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1646497084592926147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1646497084592926147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1646497084592926147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1646497084592926147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-make-jeanne-happy-p.html' title='To make Jeanne happy... =P'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2425850870001845387</id><published>2008-11-10T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T07:38:54.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok... so a few things have happened recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, school is over for the year which for me, is sad, 'cause being Form 2 was fun and I dont wanna be Form 3. Next year stress banyak banyak loh... What to do?? Thats life rightt.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Righhtttt..... so anyway, on the 2nd last day of school all of us in 2 Bersih started camwhoring, which was super awesome 'cause we were bored and Cik Salawati wasn't doing anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ill upload the camwhorin' pics in another post... but this post I just wanna say that I lost something that I really loved. You might think I'm a psycho or whatever larhh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 2nd last day of school I lost my stapler.... yeah... the little guy with the angry eyes.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on the last day of school Zhong Ren found him on the floor somewhere in class... but instead of looking the way I lost it, it came back to me in pieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah... I'm a little emo now 'cause I liked that stapler a lot. I carried it in my pocket a lot... and now its GONE!! *cries*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267052401084075618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SRhUQLP8DmI/AAAAAAAABP4/XQBmZ6iC6vQ/s320/IMG_7386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2425850870001845387?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2425850870001845387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2425850870001845387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2425850870001845387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2425850870001845387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/11/gone.html' title='Gone'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SRhUQLP8DmI/AAAAAAAABP4/XQBmZ6iC6vQ/s72-c/IMG_7386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6212571758231549881</id><published>2008-10-26T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:35:46.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the thought that counts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I got for my buhhhdayyhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMzbafA0I/AAAAAAAABPU/GLq06AkZAD0/s1600-h/IMG_6828.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMzbafA0I/AAAAAAAABPU/GLq06AkZAD0/s320/IMG_6828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261485079835640642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bracelet from Ying Soon... so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMy842J7I/AAAAAAAABPM/tdFXtlf6TNw/s1600-h/IMG_6826.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMy842J7I/AAAAAAAABPM/tdFXtlf6TNw/s320/IMG_6826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261485071641487282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 books!!! WOOOHOO!!! I'm gonna LOVE these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMyePTLPI/AAAAAAAABPE/JGD1UpTB8z8/s1600-h/IMG_6825.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMyePTLPI/AAAAAAAABPE/JGD1UpTB8z8/s320/IMG_6825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261485063414164722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wristbands from dad to play squash... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMxmH8oXI/AAAAAAAABO8/0OU6KNuhMQs/s1600-h/IMG_6823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMxmH8oXI/AAAAAAAABO8/0OU6KNuhMQs/s320/IMG_6823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261485048350941554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A bear pillow that I thought was a dog... haha. From Nigel, Pik Kei and Julian from the Jusco sale.. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Its the thought that really counts. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMxWPKa-I/AAAAAAAABO0/IoeZZMjBcFc/s1600-h/IMG_6822.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMxWPKa-I/AAAAAAAABO0/IoeZZMjBcFc/s320/IMG_6822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261485044086238178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MP3 from dad!!! YAY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and there's the pie from Shahidan.... but that didn't survive the camera... haha...&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/5532523286575573143-6212571758231549881?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6212571758231549881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6212571758231549881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6212571758231549881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6212571758231549881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-thought-that-counts.html' title='Its the thought that counts...'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQSMzbafA0I/AAAAAAAABPU/GLq06AkZAD0/s72-c/IMG_6828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1229706573799952792</id><published>2008-10-26T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:19:11.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What more could you ask for???</title><content type='html'>Today was supposed to be a boring day. Not usual day, BORING DAY. Mom and aunt were not home for the weekend.... so only my maid and grandparents and me at home. I made plans for today, but then I cancelled them. But fortunately for me, Ying Soon made plans to go to 1U todayyyy.... =D  Before we went, Shahidan came and dropped me a present! =D PECAN PIE!! YAY!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it was just 2 of us, 0.0.... but then Pik Kei and Nigel were coming.... =D. More people more fun. And when we got to 1 Utama Julian G said he was coming as well!! yaaayyyyy!! First we went to Jusco... lol. Ying Soon had to return some stuff and Pik Kei wanted to get some stuff... so me, Julian and Nigel walked around... We went to Parkson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR-AXkJOYI/AAAAAAAABOs/u-yrOWxoG2k/s1600-h/IMG_6728.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR-AXkJOYI/AAAAAAAABOs/u-yrOWxoG2k/s320/IMG_6728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261468809466296706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Immitating the bear... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR9_SLZz2I/AAAAAAAABOk/7UQeg3YIlB4/s1600-h/IMG_6730.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR9_SLZz2I/AAAAAAAABOk/7UQeg3YIlB4/s320/IMG_6730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261468790840479586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and the red dude!! ELMOOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR9_e11BLI/AAAAAAAABOc/TxFyaiV_P9Y/s1600-h/IMG_6732.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR9_e11BLI/AAAAAAAABOc/TxFyaiV_P9Y/s320/IMG_6732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261468794239648946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Julian and Cookie monster with me and Elmo's red butt.... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR9-IFqjWI/AAAAAAAABOU/6FHA7SpyNTY/s1600-h/IMG_6733.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR9-IFqjWI/AAAAAAAABOU/6FHA7SpyNTY/s320/IMG_6733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261468770952187234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nigel and Barbie... lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to myNewscafe for lunch... the food there not bad actually... After we ate Pik Kei brought out a cake... something I didn't expect! The cake was coffee flavour or something like that... Everyone shoved cake into my face...!! I had cake all on my nose lol... I smelled coffee the whole dayyy... And I also got presents... and they were from the recent Jusco sale... LOL! How convenient for them... XP&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR89bphzEI/AAAAAAAABOM/NpWj8NEyq5w/s1600-h/IMG_6747.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR89bphzEI/AAAAAAAABOM/NpWj8NEyq5w/s320/IMG_6747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261467659511385154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In this pic Nigel's cheek was bleeding... serves you right for scratching Nigel!  XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR89BmtKoI/AAAAAAAABOE/-Xsyt4GWKI4/s1600-h/IMG_6751.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR89BmtKoI/AAAAAAAABOE/-Xsyt4GWKI4/s320/IMG_6751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261467652520225410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nigel wearing my hairband! Isn't he prettyyy??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR89MgYLCI/AAAAAAAABN8/Dn7dyKHLBsA/s1600-h/IMG_6741.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR89MgYLCI/AAAAAAAABN8/Dn7dyKHLBsA/s320/IMG_6741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261467655446473762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ying Soon looks more like he's teaching me Math than ordering food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR88V29xjI/AAAAAAAABN0/iXmrRxu70TU/s1600-h/IMG_6737.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR88V29xjI/AAAAAAAABN0/iXmrRxu70TU/s320/IMG_6737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261467640777262642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ooo... posers! Sexayy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR871MuP7I/AAAAAAAABNs/9SuHh2nOIo0/s1600-h/IMG_6744.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR871MuP7I/AAAAAAAABNs/9SuHh2nOIo0/s320/IMG_6744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261467632010149810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Random...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8EGYTwJI/AAAAAAAABNc/BhiihnlZPVA/s1600-h/IMG_6743.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8EGYTwJI/AAAAAAAABNc/BhiihnlZPVA/s320/IMG_6743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261466674549473426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yepp... thats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8EIocX_I/AAAAAAAABNk/B4bZdyJcSAU/s1600-h/IMG_6739.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8EIocX_I/AAAAAAAABNk/B4bZdyJcSAU/s320/IMG_6739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261466675154018290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My buddies... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8D_Hu3gI/AAAAAAAABNU/byVwSJfF5_E/s1600-h/IMG_6759.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8D_Hu3gI/AAAAAAAABNU/byVwSJfF5_E/s320/IMG_6759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261466672600899074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Come on everyone... lets shove cake into Rhonwyn's face!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Noo!!! Leave me alone!!!!!!! GAHHH"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8Dr3uhRI/AAAAAAAABNM/ubjxg3C7CVs/s1600-h/IMG_6753.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8Dr3uhRI/AAAAAAAABNM/ubjxg3C7CVs/s320/IMG_6753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261466667433493778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pretty little cake... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8DgzN8qI/AAAAAAAABNE/NAC_7hmPXPA/s1600-h/IMG_6760.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR8DgzN8qI/AAAAAAAABNE/NAC_7hmPXPA/s320/IMG_6760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261466664461791906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ying Soon feeding me cake... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to ToysRus. XP We're kids...!! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR7BA_bGuI/AAAAAAAABM8/N5JepApJzX4/s1600-h/IMG_6771.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR7BA_bGuI/AAAAAAAABM8/N5JepApJzX4/s320/IMG_6771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261465522051685090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"wooo... nice hat..."&lt;br /&gt;"Nigel u so gay lahhhh.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR7A00RiYI/AAAAAAAABM0/22nVnrSA4uY/s1600-h/IMG_6772.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR7A00RiYI/AAAAAAAABM0/22nVnrSA4uY/s320/IMG_6772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261465518783695234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The cursed retarded looking sponge on Pik Kei's hand with the gay wizard of Gayland... Nigel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR7AkN7mRI/AAAAAAAABMs/KOPQfR4rUDw/s1600-h/IMG_6773.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR7AkN7mRI/AAAAAAAABMs/KOPQfR4rUDw/s320/IMG_6773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261465514327906578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Left to right: Pik Kei, Spongebob, Nigel, Rhonwyn with no face, Ying Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6XtMaC5I/AAAAAAAABMc/xj3CRTNSX1U/s1600-h/IMG_6775.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6XtMaC5I/AAAAAAAABMc/xj3CRTNSX1U/s320/IMG_6775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261464812362795922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG!! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6X0dqPZI/AAAAAAAABMk/pneiYrsmD4Y/s1600-h/IMG_6774.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6X0dqPZI/AAAAAAAABMk/pneiYrsmD4Y/s320/IMG_6774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261464814314208658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"THERES SOMETHING ON PIK KEI'S HAND!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Huh... its Spongebob...lol"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6XM6094I/AAAAAAAABMU/UcIMpforAN0/s1600-h/IMG_6776.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6XM6094I/AAAAAAAABMU/UcIMpforAN0/s320/IMG_6776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261464803699128194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Come on Rhonwyn... put your Spongebob on!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6WlUcZ9I/AAAAAAAABMM/1jlVt41GM-0/s1600-h/IMG_6778.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6WlUcZ9I/AAAAAAAABMM/1jlVt41GM-0/s320/IMG_6778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261464793069152210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Ying Soon look like Nigel's &lt;/span&gt;conscience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rhonwyn: "No Nigel... you must follow your heart..."&lt;br /&gt;Ying Soon: "No Nigel... your **** shows the way...! Don't listen to the mat salleh!&lt;br /&gt;Nigel: "uhhhhh........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6WNY9CVI/AAAAAAAABME/8l1Mtudl-r0/s1600-h/IMG_6779.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR6WNY9CVI/AAAAAAAABME/8l1Mtudl-r0/s320/IMG_6779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261464786645616978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the arcade.... Played one round of racing... I was just RIGHT behing Ying Soon... if he wasn't blocking then I wouldv'e got 2nd place! At least I beat Nigel.. lol. Julian got first. We also played air hockey!!!!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4nkzcxKI/AAAAAAAABL8/rW-5CbNqbHs/s1600-h/IMG_6785.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4nkzcxKI/AAAAAAAABL8/rW-5CbNqbHs/s320/IMG_6785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261462885965284514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Air Hockey!!! Me vs Ying Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4l5kA9nI/AAAAAAAABLc/HVbwNFqVJ5c/s1600-h/IMG_6786.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4l5kA9nI/AAAAAAAABLc/HVbwNFqVJ5c/s320/IMG_6786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261462857177953906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4nJPKI9I/AAAAAAAABL0/C9EEfdt75Ik/s1600-h/IMG_6782.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4nJPKI9I/AAAAAAAABL0/C9EEfdt75Ik/s320/IMG_6782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261462878565311442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me vs Nigel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4m4W_1HI/AAAAAAAABLs/iXUQub5InsI/s1600-h/IMG_6780.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4m4W_1HI/AAAAAAAABLs/iXUQub5InsI/s320/IMG_6780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261462874034787442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4mq9CdbI/AAAAAAAABLk/0RnRgCVwo1Y/s1600-h/IMG_6784.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR4mq9CdbI/AAAAAAAABLk/0RnRgCVwo1Y/s320/IMG_6784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261462870436246962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing some tarted game... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went for Karaoke... Something happened in there lol... the volume blasted!! GAHH! This time singing wasn't as nice as when we sang during Ying Soon's birthday.... but at least this time there was more space and oxygen! LOL!!!  XP&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR03xJtsoI/AAAAAAAABK0/oRqnq3dzUQ8/s1600-h/IMG_6790.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR03xJtsoI/AAAAAAAABK0/oRqnq3dzUQ8/s320/IMG_6790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261458766111289986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR04uBZtOI/AAAAAAAABK8/KxNVbWxoOao/s1600-h/IMG_6800.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR04uBZtOI/AAAAAAAABK8/KxNVbWxoOao/s320/IMG_6800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261458782450988258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;??????????????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR05EMIXEI/AAAAAAAABLE/-JIvp9G2t1o/s1600-h/IMG_6804.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR05EMIXEI/AAAAAAAABLE/-JIvp9G2t1o/s320/IMG_6804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261458788401568834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Abba... Super Trouper... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5 something we left... Wow.... so today was really really fun!!!!!  I had a blast. Was good to be out today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR05Q1Pl5I/AAAAAAAABLM/rSUTTwIl3LY/s1600-h/IMG_6812.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR05Q1Pl5I/AAAAAAAABLM/rSUTTwIl3LY/s320/IMG_6812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261458791795234706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MY birthday pic... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night I went out again... with my family and my friend and her parents... =D  More presents!! and another cake!!!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR06CZxKDI/AAAAAAAABLU/PjDPMW5pRNQ/s1600-h/IMG_6819.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR06CZxKDI/AAAAAAAABLU/PjDPMW5pRNQ/s320/IMG_6819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261458805101766706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The happy girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;To Ying Soon, Pik Kei, Nigel, Julian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To Shahidan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To my Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;To my friends who wished me on Friendster, Facebook, email, calling me, sms or face2face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Thank you for making my 14th birthday a happy, fun and memorable one...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KAI XUAN AS WELL!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WE.BORN.SAME.DAY.BUT.YOU.OLDER.HAHA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5532523286575573143-1229706573799952792?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1229706573799952792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1229706573799952792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1229706573799952792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1229706573799952792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-more-could-you-ask-for.html' title='What more could you ask for???'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SQR-AXkJOYI/AAAAAAAABOs/u-yrOWxoG2k/s72-c/IMG_6728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4981381484846468982</id><published>2008-10-12T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T05:51:24.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ying Soon's buhhday</title><content type='html'>Today was Ying Soon's buhday. His classmates had a celebration for him and I was invited =D. So it was seven Form 6, plus one chubby lil Form 2 mat salleh. Me. Haha. First we had dinner at Wong Kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buhday boy got a cake, card and present. His present so farnee weih... He got a men;s G-string!! HAHA! OMG. I don't know why they would buy something like that for him anyway, so fahhnneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... after dinner we went for karaoke. LoLs! We sing so fahhnee... all out of tune. HAHA. Pik Kei is a really good singer. The guys were just trying to break the windows... aha. We sang a lot of Abba songs. YEAH!! WOOHOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... today was awesome!!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Wong Kok for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmHYBA2jI/AAAAAAAABI8/_ZTweB18FU8/s1600-h/IMG_6269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmHYBA2jI/AAAAAAAABI8/_ZTweB18FU8/s320/IMG_6269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256235254498253362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THAT IS ONE BIG DRINK!! And we got it FREE 'cause it was Ying Soon's buuhddayyy...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm6ECs7iI/AAAAAAAABJk/WptbPkUuQXg/s1600-h/IMG_6346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm6ECs7iI/AAAAAAAABJk/WptbPkUuQXg/s320/IMG_6346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256236125309955618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opening his present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm6pd_eaI/AAAAAAAABJs/otRzlFfqe4o/s1600-h/IMG_6356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm6pd_eaI/AAAAAAAABJs/otRzlFfqe4o/s320/IMG_6356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256236135356529058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The underwear. LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm7Ir12_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/OrBPNCryf3Q/s1600-h/IMG_6362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm7Ir12_I/AAAAAAAABJ0/OrBPNCryf3Q/s320/IMG_6362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256236143736118258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha I was smart enough to use a straw... so Nigel didn't get anything!! xD You can tell by his face he was annoyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmH2E-91I/AAAAAAAABJU/MIU9ErPmQJw/s1600-h/IMG_6321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmH2E-91I/AAAAAAAABJU/MIU9ErPmQJw/s320/IMG_6321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256235262567970642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buhhday boy and buuhhday cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmH6a--3I/AAAAAAAABJc/hq2QLEJY_to/s1600-h/IMG_6339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmH6a--3I/AAAAAAAABJc/hq2QLEJY_to/s320/IMG_6339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256235263733988210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aha so random!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm7QZ0NTI/AAAAAAAABKE/w3G25eGTT2s/s1600-h/IMG_6366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHm7QZ0NTI/AAAAAAAABKE/w3G25eGTT2s/s320/IMG_6366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256236145807996210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Group photohhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Karaoke Singin Time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoW7CmGKI/AAAAAAAABKU/C5G4XroSy8s/s1600-h/IMG_6386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoW7CmGKI/AAAAAAAABKU/C5G4XroSy8s/s320/IMG_6386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256237720621422754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Pik Kei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoXIFY3tI/AAAAAAAABKc/EJjK5072rzc/s1600-h/IMG_6404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoXIFY3tI/AAAAAAAABKc/EJjK5072rzc/s320/IMG_6404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256237724122799826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ying Soon and Julian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoW9ndiJI/AAAAAAAABKM/xCDovWwJA0s/s1600-h/IMG_6385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoW9ndiJI/AAAAAAAABKM/xCDovWwJA0s/s320/IMG_6385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256237721312921746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No Nigel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoXOFJMZI/AAAAAAAABKk/EOG2JwsFTxA/s1600-h/IMG_6423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoXOFJMZI/AAAAAAAABKk/EOG2JwsFTxA/s320/IMG_6423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256237725732385170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the Form 6.... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoXEARiGI/AAAAAAAABKs/0D-CGPobago/s1600-h/IMG_6427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHoXEARiGI/AAAAAAAABKs/0D-CGPobago/s320/IMG_6427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256237723027605602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and the buhhhday boy.  =P&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/5532523286575573143-4981381484846468982?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4981381484846468982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4981381484846468982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4981381484846468982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4981381484846468982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/10/ying-soons-buhhday.html' title='Ying Soon&apos;s buhhday'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SPHmHYBA2jI/AAAAAAAABI8/_ZTweB18FU8/s72-c/IMG_6269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8047327135982768402</id><published>2008-10-02T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:41:06.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steamboat Party =D</title><content type='html'>Today Kim had a steamboat party at his house and I was invited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12.30 I got to his place. Pik Kei, Wee Sheong, Ying Soon, Chester and Eyka we're already there. I watched them play cards.  I didn't know how to play whatever they were playing. One round they gave me the cards and Pik Kei was supposed to be my mentor... haha. But ended up I was just holding the cards and she was taking them out of my hand and putting them down. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Julian (finally) came we started eating! =D  The food was awesome. There were prawns,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mushrooms, fishballs, eggs, sausages.... and more fishballs. haha. Grace came a while later with fried rice... YUM!!  =P&lt;br /&gt;So yeahh.... we sat there eating... and chatting.... and eating.... and chatting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some shots while eating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkhn55YnI/AAAAAAAABHM/4LZRZGX2XGw/s1600-h/IMG_5875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkhn55YnI/AAAAAAAABHM/4LZRZGX2XGw/s320/IMG_5875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252574331719475826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Julian and Wee Sheong... WAIT! I have a better one of Julian!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 Great Shots of JULIAN!!! H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkiLYAp0I/AAAAAAAABHk/n5XFDK3fH8I/s1600-h/IMG_5891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkiLYAp0I/AAAAAAAABHk/n5XFDK3fH8I/s320/IMG_5891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252574341241022274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTlY47cuhI/AAAAAAAABHs/Aou7ZpJXkJs/s1600-h/IMG_5871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTlY47cuhI/AAAAAAAABHs/Aou7ZpJXkJs/s320/IMG_5871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252575281182194194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkh_as69I/AAAAAAAABHU/XMakGjJVmEk/s1600-h/IMG_5877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkh_as69I/AAAAAAAABHU/XMakGjJVmEk/s320/IMG_5877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252574338031086546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chester and Pik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Kei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTjCDJ-nwI/AAAAAAAABGs/B0bPzPJ0IWc/s1600-h/IMG_5872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTjCDJ-nwI/AAAAAAAABGs/B0bPzPJ0IWc/s320/IMG_5872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252572689767243522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ying Soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkh4uTiiI/AAAAAAAABHc/JRMyW-lr7-M/s1600-h/IMG_5888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkh4uTiiI/AAAAAAAABHc/JRMyW-lr7-M/s320/IMG_5888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252574336234261026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eyka and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTjCcKIu0I/AAAAAAAABG0/s9vBmu2hZh4/s1600-h/IMG_5876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTjCcKIu0I/AAAAAAAABG0/s9vBmu2hZh4/s320/IMG_5876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252572696478792514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kim, Grace and Chester... with a bit of PK. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.... then after food we went up to Kim's room and watched a movie. First pick was HOSTEL. Its supposed to be a scary movie, but it wasn't that scary 'cause all of us we're making fun of the movie. Poor Grace got scared by Ying Soon 'cause be "boo-ed" her really loud. Grace had her face covered by her bag. Julian was sitting infront of me so I could duck behind the big guy. We didn't watch the whole thing though. Halfway Pik Kei left... Then we switched movies to Hot Fuzz. Grace left and then Chester. So left 5 of us. Went home at about 4.30 I guess. I had fun with the Form 6. I was the only Form 2 there lols... =P  Thanks for inviting me Kim. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics in Kim's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMKN4aBI/AAAAAAAABH0/UIS_0OWfI8s/s1600-h/IMG_5900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMKN4aBI/AAAAAAAABH0/UIS_0OWfI8s/s320/IMG_5900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252578361019492370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMV7jDKI/AAAAAAAABIE/XyN_mPQ56DY/s1600-h/IMG_5907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMV7jDKI/AAAAAAAABIE/XyN_mPQ56DY/s320/IMG_5907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252578364163820706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMV7l_pI/AAAAAAAABIM/oi48bfJp6Ig/s1600-h/IMG_5932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMV7l_pI/AAAAAAAABIM/oi48bfJp6Ig/s320/IMG_5932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252578364164013714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMi9dlxI/AAAAAAAABIU/qgr5hJst43Q/s1600-h/IMG_5939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOToMi9dlxI/AAAAAAAABIU/qgr5hJst43Q/s320/IMG_5939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252578367661512466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqKo2rWKI/AAAAAAAABIc/5VPRD4Ab8M4/s1600-h/IMG_5940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqKo2rWKI/AAAAAAAABIc/5VPRD4Ab8M4/s320/IMG_5940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252580533907183778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqKppiVyI/AAAAAAAABIk/w7f2fMJ-doc/s1600-h/IMG_5946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqKppiVyI/AAAAAAAABIk/w7f2fMJ-doc/s320/IMG_5946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252580534120503074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqKymhqdI/AAAAAAAABIs/pfwor4kPmuQ/s1600-h/IMG_5948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqKymhqdI/AAAAAAAABIs/pfwor4kPmuQ/s320/IMG_5948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252580536523794898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when I got home this little guy flew into my study room. =D I had to use my lucky star tuppleware to put him in. All the stars are next to him... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqLI5QF8I/AAAAAAAABI0/3DUC9yS5oNI/s1600-h/IMG_5953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTqLI5QF8I/AAAAAAAABI0/3DUC9yS5oNI/s320/IMG_5953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252580542507915202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8047327135982768402?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8047327135982768402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8047327135982768402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8047327135982768402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8047327135982768402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/10/steamboat-party-d.html' title='Steamboat Party =D'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SOTkhn55YnI/AAAAAAAABHM/4LZRZGX2XGw/s72-c/IMG_5875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4849228479511958284</id><published>2008-09-25T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T03:36:18.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 school friends acting ...... gay</title><content type='html'>Here are 3 school friends. Nigel, Shahidan and Rhonwyn acting gay after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these 2 pictures you will see&lt;br /&gt;1) We all got plastic flowers in our hair given to us by the canteen operators 3 year old son&lt;br /&gt;2) Nigel has Strawberry flavored Rocky in his hands in the first pic (*Gasp* so GAY!!) HAHA&lt;br /&gt;3) Shahidan has his mouth wide open in both pictures&lt;br /&gt;4) Nigel has the same "gay" look on his face in both pictures&lt;br /&gt;5) Rhonwyn isn't looking at the camera in both pictures&lt;br /&gt;6) We're being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;GAY !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  weeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNtosOdo8pI/AAAAAAAABGM/-1CAcRvPI6E/s1600-h/IMG_5492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNtosOdo8pI/AAAAAAAABGM/-1CAcRvPI6E/s400/IMG_5492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249904899636392594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNtostKa5CI/AAAAAAAABGU/nlNEka-l6yw/s1600-h/IMG_5493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNtostKa5CI/AAAAAAAABGU/nlNEka-l6yw/s400/IMG_5493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249904907877278754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both pictures were taken during Form 1 recess by Sue-Ann. The rest opf the Form 1's thought we were just plain idiots. Welcome to the morning session people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4849228479511958284?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4849228479511958284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4849228479511958284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4849228479511958284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4849228479511958284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/3-school-friends-acting-gay.html' title='3 school friends acting ...... gay'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNtosOdo8pI/AAAAAAAABGM/-1CAcRvPI6E/s72-c/IMG_5492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7330172057018056221</id><published>2008-09-23T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:56:07.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 things and one more</title><content type='html'>Okay... 2 things. Firstly, here's my new stationary story. For those who've never seen the first one, which is my evil little stapler, its in one of the blog posts below... So here's the 2nd stationary story, about my Faber-Castell True Gel pen. I use this pen mainly for outlining my doodles and for my snake alphabets.  My favorite stationary brands are Stabilo and Faber-Castell. I love their stuff because both brands have good products for school use, exams and art. The Faber-Castell erasers are 5 star!! And the Stabilo fine-liner pens... omg... the BEST for art. They make my snakes look like they've been printed instead of drawn. LoL.s.. anyway... here's my 2nd stationary story. Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdkaxS4_I/AAAAAAAABFE/3GScXGkoVEc/s1600-h/IMG_5443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdkaxS4_I/AAAAAAAABFE/3GScXGkoVEc/s320/IMG_5443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249188983431422962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All my new pens sitting in a cup waiting to be used. My new Faber-Castell True Gel pen gets picked up. Notice the other pens also have eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdkuucWWI/AAAAAAAABFM/Da2XVNYijJc/s1600-h/IMG_5444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdkuucWWI/AAAAAAAABFM/Da2XVNYijJc/s320/IMG_5444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249188988788169058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pen's first task is to outline Rhonwyn's new art piece. "The Flying Potato" which will be displayed soon. *gasp* look who's in the picture too? Its my evil little stapler from the last stationary story!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdlCjOwGI/AAAAAAAABFY/nOgXdfMrcrw/s1600-h/IMG_5447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdlCjOwGI/AAAAAAAABFY/nOgXdfMrcrw/s320/IMG_5447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249188994109849698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Notice that his ink is full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdl9OPxZI/AAAAAAAABFk/eDeQXT6SW3Q/s1600-h/IMG_5456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdl9OPxZI/AAAAAAAABFk/eDeQXT6SW3Q/s320/IMG_5456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249189009859528082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pen also does writing. Notice his ink is slowly running out. He doesn't have a smiley face anymore 'cause he knows he's almost used up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdmOGkAMI/AAAAAAAABFw/cSuzZ4FycZg/s1600-h/IMG_5459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdmOGkAMI/AAAAAAAABFw/cSuzZ4FycZg/s320/IMG_5459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249189014390702274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While doing math homework. his ink runs out! Oh No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjfxZXS7NI/AAAAAAAABF8/2ITS3YnX2HI/s1600-h/IMG_5461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjfxZXS7NI/AAAAAAAABF8/2ITS3YnX2HI/s320/IMG_5461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249191405415492818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rhonwyn tests him on a draft paper and realizes her gel pen has run out of ink!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjfyAIDyMI/AAAAAAAABGE/6YP_0DnYVd8/s1600-h/IMG_5463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjfyAIDyMI/AAAAAAAABGE/6YP_0DnYVd8/s320/IMG_5463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249191415820568770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And thats the end for our gel pen. Time for Rhonwyn to get a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story took me a while before I was able to do it. First I needed 3 pens. One out of ink, one running out of ink, and one full of ink. I use these pens up quite fast. The one that ran out of ink lasted me for about a week and a half... haha. I do a lot of drawing and writing with these pens. Cheap and good. I used to get Pilot Gel Pens... but those cost 2 ringgit something for a refill that would only last me a week or so. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in school our German exchange student Eyka (hot chic!!) had this crayon thing in her hands which she went around to all her friends and drew the Germany flag on all our faces. Here's her drawing the flag onto my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjcTKkgLBI/AAAAAAAABE8/wYlc5sLlH9A/s1600-h/IMG_5428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjcTKkgLBI/AAAAAAAABE8/wYlc5sLlH9A/s320/IMG_5428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249187587513396242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such fun.... Its nice having Eyka around. She's easy to talk to and she's a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the Form 6. All of them. They're so... umm..... "gay". Thats what they always sayyyy... haha.I wish I knew them all... there's who I have not yet talked to and I wish I can. I will... soon. =D Right now I believe I know about a quarter or so of the Science students in Form 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you "gay" people ... *Sweat*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-7330172057018056221?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/7330172057018056221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=7330172057018056221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7330172057018056221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/7330172057018056221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay.html' title='2 things and one more'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNjdkaxS4_I/AAAAAAAABFE/3GScXGkoVEc/s72-c/IMG_5443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4110805245262790019</id><published>2008-09-22T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T06:56:39.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KKB Day Trip</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, me, Sunita and her parents went to KKB for a day trip.&lt;br /&gt;Well... Antares, our friend there in KKB, was holding a seminar so Sunita's parents wanted to go. And of course, Sunita had to go, so I went along to.&lt;br /&gt;First we drove to the Sungai Buloh R&amp;amp;R place and waited for some other people who were gonna go for the seminar to. We reached KKB... Sunita and I found Antares at the Bamboo Palace. We changed into swimgear and off to the Magick River we went!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam there a while, then me and Sunita went up to play wifff the cats. Ramona, Iddypuss, Inana, Manja and Rasputin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When we decided to go back to the river, everyone was already coming back up. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sunita occupied one of the rooms in the Bamboo Palace and we took a nap. Woke and went back to the river again.&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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegNVn1miI/AAAAAAAABEM/666-igl7mtg/s1600-h/IMG_5329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegNVn1miI/AAAAAAAABEM/666-igl7mtg/s320/IMG_5329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248840041726581282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNedyeRWtUI/AAAAAAAABD0/TJ15tXgk8Jc/s1600-h/IMG_5195.JPG"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegN1-UtwI/AAAAAAAABEU/5bApqvImRVY/s1600-h/IMG_5345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegN1-UtwI/AAAAAAAABEU/5bApqvImRVY/s320/IMG_5345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248840050410829570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegOCBVwSI/AAAAAAAABEc/R6DNMrrXh0c/s1600-h/IMG_5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegOCBVwSI/AAAAAAAABEc/R6DNMrrXh0c/s320/IMG_5330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248840053644706082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegOi6YEYI/AAAAAAAABEk/pAZeimZ2Y7U/s1600-h/IMG_5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegOi6YEYI/AAAAAAAABEk/pAZeimZ2Y7U/s320/IMG_5351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248840062473867650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Preparing for jump-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNedyeRWtUI/AAAAAAAABD0/TJ15tXgk8Jc/s1600-h/IMG_5195.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/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNehv5HuxdI/AAAAAAAABEs/1fAnKRWLx0g/s1600-h/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNehv5HuxdI/AAAAAAAABEs/1fAnKRWLx0g/s320/IMG_5359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248841734882772434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunita's jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNehwUYcLqI/AAAAAAAABE0/fIsB4sSHHBk/s1600-h/IMG_5353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNehwUYcLqI/AAAAAAAABE0/fIsB4sSHHBk/s320/IMG_5353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248841742200614562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My jump&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/5532523286575573143-4110805245262790019?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4110805245262790019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4110805245262790019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4110805245262790019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4110805245262790019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/kkb-day-trip.html' title='KKB Day Trip'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNegNVn1miI/AAAAAAAABEM/666-igl7mtg/s72-c/IMG_5329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1531350192671651304</id><published>2008-09-19T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:36:04.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Julian!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Six people to tag.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Alex!!  (HAHA!!)&lt;br /&gt; - Jeanne Tanne... (I tagg-ne you)&lt;br /&gt; - Junmeyeehhh&lt;br /&gt; -  Chloe  (I tag euuuhh for the first time!!)&lt;br /&gt; - Shahidan  =O  I'll be the first person to tag you!! Do it do it!&lt;br /&gt; - Anyone who want to do it lohhh... lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Six things I'm passionate about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If this means the 6 things I like... ummm....ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - My guitar&lt;br /&gt; - My diary  =@&lt;br /&gt; - My beloved friends&lt;br /&gt; - My wonderful family&lt;br /&gt; - Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;   - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;umm... school?? Yeah I know I know !!  Its weird! Never mind!  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3. Six things I say TOO often...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Whatever lah...&lt;br /&gt; - Hahahaha (sarcasticly)&lt;br /&gt; - Aiya!!/ Shucks!!/ Walao eh!&lt;br /&gt; - You ah...&lt;br /&gt; - Shaddap lah&lt;br /&gt; - Woo...!! (while dancing around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;4. Six books I've Read recently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Twilight&lt;br /&gt;  - New Moon&lt;br /&gt;  - Sahdowmancer&lt;br /&gt;  - Shadowmancer "Curse of Salamander Street"&lt;br /&gt;  - Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;br /&gt;  - The 5 people you meet in Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;5. Six songs I can Listen to Again and Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;     - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Swear It Again  (Westlife)&lt;br /&gt;   - InnerTalk "Strees Relief" (The CD said to play it again and again for stress relief...)&lt;br /&gt;   - One World One Dream (Wang Lee Hom)&lt;br /&gt;   - Breathless (Shayne Ward)&lt;br /&gt;   - Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger (Daft Punk)&lt;br /&gt;   - umm... theres more... but these are just some... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;6. Six Things I learnt in the Past Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New English words on Dictionary.com... one example is FUNGIBLE. Look it up.&lt;br /&gt;   - Some things are not meant to be rushed&lt;br /&gt;   - If I'm given the chance to do something I must do it well&lt;br /&gt;   - How to take pictures with better angles&lt;br /&gt;   - How to make cookies with my dad  =D&lt;br /&gt;   - hha... I'm not sure these are really LEARNINGS...but if they are here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1531350192671651304?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1531350192671651304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1531350192671651304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1531350192671651304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1531350192671651304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/tagged-by-julian.html' title='Tagged by Julian!!'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-394313501998037895</id><published>2008-09-17T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T02:26:42.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Photos</title><content type='html'>Here some monkeyehh pictures I took not to long ago, so I just decided to upload them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzJRbd0I/AAAAAAAABCs/TMGI9OWV2o8/s1600-h/IMG_4793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246912147851278146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzJRbd0I/AAAAAAAABCs/TMGI9OWV2o8/s320/IMG_4793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzW7eA4I/AAAAAAAABC0/O9NIqq_cTOI/s1600-h/IMG_4798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246912151517266818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzW7eA4I/AAAAAAAABC0/O9NIqq_cTOI/s320/IMG_4798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzv_qvaI/AAAAAAAABC8/ZuzwbN7o5Ws/s1600-h/IMG_4814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246912158245764514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzv_qvaI/AAAAAAAABC8/ZuzwbN7o5Ws/s320/IMG_4814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDG0FHheqI/AAAAAAAABDE/mdCet5evEJk/s1600-h/IMG_4816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246912163915856546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDG0FHheqI/AAAAAAAABDE/mdCet5evEJk/s320/IMG_4816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDG0Z5zbcI/AAAAAAAABDM/MrlxIkuc_70/s1600-h/IMG_4819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246912169495457218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDG0Z5zbcI/AAAAAAAABDM/MrlxIkuc_70/s320/IMG_4819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And here are the last riddle answers:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. An Umbrella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Counterfeit Money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought the umbrella one would be easy to guess!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-394313501998037895?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/394313501998037895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=394313501998037895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/394313501998037895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/394313501998037895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/monkey-photos.html' title='Monkey Photos'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SNDGzJRbd0I/AAAAAAAABCs/TMGI9OWV2o8/s72-c/IMG_4793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2351305772131780982</id><published>2008-09-14T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T04:39:45.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me why you did this to me.</title><content type='html'>Short announcement:&lt;br /&gt;Shahidan finally has a blog and he wants everyone to know. Go view his blog, its in my links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Shahidan:&lt;br /&gt;There... happy NOw? I told my blog you have a blog.  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SMz32o4QDRI/AAAAAAAABCk/1FiunCTM_dY/s1600-h/ponandzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SMz32o4QDRI/AAAAAAAABCk/1FiunCTM_dY/s320/ponandzi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245840184038133010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even since Thursday I've been emo. I know why I'm emo, but that's for YOU to find out....  =O&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get over it soon. I feel soo..... soo... sad. =C   I need a hug, but I'll give it for free and not  cents.   =C   I'll be fine... yeah. I'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to post a riddle in the last post!!  Sorry. Here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIDDLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What goes up when the rain comes down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? Thats to easy. Guess the one above and here's a harder one below. Heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIDDLE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... heres a tough one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever makes it tells it not,&lt;br /&gt;whoever takes it knows it not,&lt;br /&gt;whoever knows it wants it not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know the answer?? Comment it and NOT chatbox it. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Answers on the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then!&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/5532523286575573143-2351305772131780982?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2351305772131780982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2351305772131780982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2351305772131780982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2351305772131780982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/emo.html' title='Tell me why you did this to me.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SMz32o4QDRI/AAAAAAAABCk/1FiunCTM_dY/s72-c/ponandzi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-972315630969282121</id><published>2008-09-10T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T04:25:41.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Food.</title><content type='html'>Okay... so it turned out my com DIDN'T crash... PHEW. Everything just went to my D drive.... hmmm.... funny. Wonder how that happened? =P   so at least I got all my stuff back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday night my mom took me, a American Korean dude, a American dude (Cole) and an American girl (Jamie) out for dinner. Cole and Jamie are interns for my mom. The Korean American lives in Terengganu... or somewhere in Malaysia, whatever. So my mom took us out to a Chinese Restaurant in Section 17. Jamie and Cole thought it was super awesome 'cause the food was soooo good.  xD  After dinner we went to eat ice kacang.... weeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the interesting part.&lt;br /&gt;While we had ice kacang the topic of conversation was food. Cole has eaten some pretty weird stuff. Fried Tarantulas.... fried rats..... and even ate dog by the roadside... if I can remember correctly, the location for these foods are in Cambodia... or whereever they're are.... yuck.&lt;br /&gt;Cole looked at his ice kacang and then he said "Ice kacang is probably the WEIRDEST fod I have ever tasted..."  Me and my mom were like "WHAT??"   He's eaten rats, dog and tarantulas... and ice kacang is the weirdest food he's ever tasted. He was like, "Yeah.. I mean, I could never have imagined anyone eating corn, jelly and beans on ice with syrup." Amazing. So amazing I had to blog about it. xD  Even Jamie agreed with Cole that ice kacang is the weirdest food they've eaten. So thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANSWER FOR LAST RIDDLE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter "E"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratz to Ke who got the last riddle right...&lt;br /&gt;You heard it before anyway... but you answered it...&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-972315630969282121?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/972315630969282121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=972315630969282121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/972315630969282121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/972315630969282121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/weird-food.html' title='Weird Food.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5098532290024816772</id><published>2008-09-06T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T10:07:35.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My com CRASHED!!!!! zzz OMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My com crashed. Why!!! Arrhh.... Don't know how that happened. I only lost my LimeWire, MSN Messenger and all my pictures. Everything else is still on.... Funny... Thank goodness I backed up my family pictures, 'cause those are irriplacable. School pics are all gone, but I'm not 'causing a flood because I lost them. Those can sort-of be replaced. Haih... So now I gotta re-download everything... so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways... forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congratz to Julian who got the last riddle correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a green house,&lt;br /&gt;inside the green house was a white house.&lt;br /&gt;Inside the white house was a red house,&lt;br /&gt;Inside the red house had lots of babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WATERMELON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D  Good job Julian. Here's another one for all of you out there... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I could do this in every post! Its so fun!! HEHE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIDDLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;From the beginning of eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; To the end of time and space&lt;br /&gt;To the beginning of every end&lt;br /&gt;And the end of every place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ANSWER IN NEXT POST! KEEP THINKIN! COMMENT OR LEAVE A CHATBOX COMMENT IF YOU KNOW THE ANSWER.&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/5532523286575573143-5098532290024816772?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5098532290024816772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5098532290024816772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5098532290024816772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5098532290024816772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-com-crashed-zzz-omg.html' title='My com CRASHED!!!!! zzz OMG!'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2053621560213132462</id><published>2008-09-04T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T04:02:09.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Better To Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did this after school. Nothing better to do... =P Tell me what you think of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6Pitp62I/AAAAAAAABBU/vn1f9SponPQ/s1600-h/IMG_4250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242113267461647202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6Pitp62I/AAAAAAAABBU/vn1f9SponPQ/s200/IMG_4250.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My stapler and my Sejarah notes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6PzZbHUI/AAAAAAAABBc/cLXq8-heQYM/s1600-h/IMG_4252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242113271940193602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6PzZbHUI/AAAAAAAABBc/cLXq8-heQYM/s200/IMG_4252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stapler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bites the paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6QLWiuCI/AAAAAAAABBk/C3VnAKGAWAY/s1600-h/IMG_4253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242113278370560034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6QLWiuCI/AAAAAAAABBk/C3VnAKGAWAY/s200/IMG_4253.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stapler bites paper, paper bleeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6QTGTfLI/AAAAAAAABBs/24J4JK5q9x0/s1600-h/IMG_4254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242113280449936562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6QTGTfLI/AAAAAAAABBs/24J4JK5q9x0/s200/IMG_4254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Paper is DED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6QkzTi4I/AAAAAAAABB0/mDx1G658yiw/s1600-h/IMG_4256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242113285202086786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6QkzTi4I/AAAAAAAABB0/mDx1G658yiw/s200/IMG_4256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;zzzz OMG my stapler fell in love with Jeanne's stapler! No stapler your still to young for love!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;RIDDLE ANSWERS:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. Snail&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2. Gloves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;New Riddle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There is a green house,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;inside the green house is a white house,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;inside the white house is a red house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Inside the red house has many babies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What is this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANSWER IN NEXT POST. IF YOU THINK YOU KNOW THE ANSWER CHATBOX COMMENT IT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2053621560213132462?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2053621560213132462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2053621560213132462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2053621560213132462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2053621560213132462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothing-better-to-do.html' title='Nothing Better To Do'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SL-6Pitp62I/AAAAAAAABBU/vn1f9SponPQ/s72-c/IMG_4250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2518387272695509089</id><published>2008-08-28T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T07:36:45.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GuessThese2SimpleRiddles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here are a few riddles for you to figure out to keep your mind working... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RIDDLE 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If a man were to carry my burden, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he would surely break his back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am not rich,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but wherever I go,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I leave a trail of silver behind me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who am I??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;RIDDLE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They have no feet, head or body or bones,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No scales, fins or feathers,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but they have a thumb and four fingers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IF YOU KNOW THE ANSWER LEAVE A CHATBOX COMMENT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2518387272695509089?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2518387272695509089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2518387272695509089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2518387272695509089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2518387272695509089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/08/guesstheseriddles.html' title='GuessThese2SimpleRiddles'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6105180453320285057</id><published>2008-08-26T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T04:45:46.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th KL Leo Club Joint Installation</title><content type='html'>23rd August 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the 8th KL Leo Clubs Joint Installation held in the SMK Confucian Private Secondary School. I was going to be installed as Community Service Director 2008/2009. =D We were supposed to meet at the Kelana Jaya LRT station at 5.45 am sharp which was absolutely ridiculous. Dad dropped me there and the only ones there were Khai, Adelynn and her mom.... So we waited.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jash came, then Nikkil, Abigail, Aaron and a few others. Adelynn, Abi and me boarded the LRT first. Then we waited for the guys 'cause they had to wait for Matt. All of us got into 3 cars. Jash, Nikk, Adelynn and me in one car. Off we went to SMK Confucian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in charge of setting up the chairs and stuff like that. The rest of the Form 2's came. (my ppl!!). Okay... we registered. Got our vests... sat down. SMK Kepong sold us some badges. 2 for 10 ringgit. SMKDU's badges were the most expensive... 2 for 16 ringgit... =O. All of us got a free official badge for today's event. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the event went on..... The stage coordination for the installing of the B.O.D was really messy. First here then there. In the end, SMKBU was standing under the air con. OMG!! so cold! And here we thought our vests would keep us warm. Pfft.... After installation was entertainment!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First performance,&lt;br /&gt;Lion Connie singing 2 songs with the organising commitee behind her singing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second performance,&lt;br /&gt;SMK Kepong Baru cheerleading team "Zodiac" put on a cheerleading performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third performance,&lt;br /&gt;OUR VERY OWN ROJAK TRIO DANCE!! xD The same trio Matt, Jash and Aaron who danced for our Leo gathering in school... but this time they changed the dance a little bit. I like this one better than the last. You guys rock! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth Performance,&lt;br /&gt;SMKDU band performance. I liked the way they set up the stage... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we could go down to eat... Finally!! We hung around with some of the DU people. Collected a few name cards. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in charge of cleaning the area to, so thats what we did. Then we all went home. Some of us took the Monorail, then took the LRT to Kelana Jaya LRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun day.... and of course, pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238780674443478194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjRGRihLI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Ne8ae6W63pE/s320/IMG_3772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Chloe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238780678943777154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjRXCfoYI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Mg2I8nZSfo8/s320/IMG_3785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;President Adelynn with erm... who??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjRn0jmnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/JQn_OiLK7yk/s1600-h/IMG_3810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238780683448719986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjRn0jmnI/AAAAAAAAA_k/JQn_OiLK7yk/s320/IMG_3810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Off stage before going on to be installed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjSOSmYeI/AAAAAAAAA_s/WMOp1VJwfWE/s1600-h/IMG_3812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238780693775278562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjSOSmYeI/AAAAAAAAA_s/WMOp1VJwfWE/s320/IMG_3812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pledge thingy for non B.O.D members. Look at Nikkil's face! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjScKPGXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/2a6VnLRucSk/s1600-h/IMG_3821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238780697498294642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjScKPGXI/AAAAAAAAA_0/2a6VnLRucSk/s320/IMG_3821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top and Bottom: Getting installed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPooX5UfFI/AAAAAAAAA_8/vFSAJrzEUGU/s1600-h/IMG_3836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238786571868863570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPooX5UfFI/AAAAAAAAA_8/vFSAJrzEUGU/s320/IMG_3836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPoovwmU6I/AAAAAAAABAE/jUbNov6PmtM/s1600-h/IMG_3858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238786578274735010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPoovwmU6I/AAAAAAAABAE/jUbNov6PmtM/s320/IMG_3858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lion Connie on guitar with organising commitee at the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPopHWtJNI/AAAAAAAABAM/ke03R8AuRK8/s1600-h/IMG_3875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238786584608580818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPopHWtJNI/AAAAAAAABAM/ke03R8AuRK8/s320/IMG_3875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheerleaders Zodiac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPopaxrygI/AAAAAAAABAU/pm9WPI5VQxw/s1600-h/IMG_3885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238786589822011906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPopaxrygI/AAAAAAAABAU/pm9WPI5VQxw/s320/IMG_3885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Rojak Trio!! Matt, Jash, Aaron. Their video is on YouTube BTW. Search "SMKBU Rojak Trio" and you should get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPopnOCBzI/AAAAAAAABAc/fmtTRIvkOrQ/s1600-h/IMG_3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238786593162135346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPopnOCBzI/AAAAAAAABAc/fmtTRIvkOrQ/s320/IMG_3892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DU Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPpsRwChfI/AAAAAAAABAk/fKFcWqPX-vw/s1600-h/IMG_3914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238787738450429426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPpsRwChfI/AAAAAAAABAk/fKFcWqPX-vw/s320/IMG_3914.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The "Lonely Sampah Man" a.k.a Nikkil cleaning up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPps3iFARI/AAAAAAAABAs/lCxefexU4hY/s1600-h/IMG_3932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238787748592419090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPps3iFARI/AAAAAAAABAs/lCxefexU4hY/s320/IMG_3932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the Monorail. Oon Chong and Hock Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6105180453320285057?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6105180453320285057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6105180453320285057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6105180453320285057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6105180453320285057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/08/8th-kl-leo-club-joint-installation.html' title='8th KL Leo Club Joint Installation'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLPjRGRihLI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Ne8ae6W63pE/s72-c/IMG_3772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4112863114170257667</id><published>2008-08-23T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:02:58.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When Sunita first told me about the book Twilight, she didn't mention anything about it having vampires, werewolves and a hell lot of romance. She just said that I "had to read it" and that Edward Cullen was hot. (she didn't metion he was a vampire...) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought the book would be one of those usual American girl teenage love novels that include a hell lot of clothes shopping... prom... nail polish... boys... yak yak yakkkk.... the usual Lizzie McGuire type of novel thing. The book cover I pictured it to be a pink backround with the tittle "Twilight" in shinny silver and shinny silver stars all over the book and the book cover picture was a tiara or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after so many of my girl friends telling me Edward Cullen was hot... I had to see for myself. I borrowed Sunita's book and boy was I suprosed that the book cover was the total opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237759560972168370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLBCkeKm7LI/AAAAAAAAA_M/xik6njSTCxY/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay... so now I'm reading Twilight. And all I can say about Edward Cullen is that he seems to be a handsome character, not hot. Seems like a romantic type of person... hmm.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you guys 'cause thats what I think about him. Anyways... I haven't finished the book yet. In just a few hours I'm already at pg 200-something. By tomorrow or so I bet i can finish the book... then we move on to the next book... New Moon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah. Thats my first part of my book review for Twilight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4112863114170257667?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4112863114170257667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4112863114170257667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4112863114170257667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4112863114170257667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/08/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SLBCkeKm7LI/AAAAAAAAA_M/xik6njSTCxY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4960122564837033124</id><published>2008-08-21T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T03:11:51.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats to come</title><content type='html'>OMG!! Sorry I haven't updated in such a long time!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were past events that I didn't blog about... sucks. There was Brian's birthday that we celebrated after school in the canteen in the pouring rain. The school actually got flooded!! Everyone walked around barefoot. So fun! I love heavy rain in school. I know, weird. But hey, thats me. =D I love rain and theres nothing you can do about it!! HaHa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There hasn't been any pictures to... I left my camera battery in Sabah when I went out there for my new little sister Regina's full moon celebration. Shes such an ADORABLE little one month old baby! OMG! And I'm the proud big sister!  xD   So yeah, no battery no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been pretty normal... yeah. Now its a Thurday of the school holidayyys... Tomorrow I got a drum circle at VADS!!  And then on Saturay is the LEO Joint Installation  =D   I promise to blog about that!  Don't worry. By then I'll have my cam back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4960122564837033124?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4960122564837033124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4960122564837033124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4960122564837033124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4960122564837033124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/08/whats-to-come.html' title='Whats to come'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5471097706734750373</id><published>2008-07-30T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:13:52.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far so good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Everythings usual... yeah. We went to the Makmal computer for Moral class on Monday. THOSE people hogged the only computer with the games on it. Aih... don't wanna mention anymore about them on my precious blog. They'll spoil it. =P Brian was helping Pn Wan Zaleha do some computer work, and since some of us had nothing better to do we kacau him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228737497245076978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA1DPsOzfI/AAAAAAAAA-c/S5joSPbE4aY/s320/IMG_3358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228737501020711426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA1DdwaagI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Bv3PZd6S5Ac/s320/IMG_3359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Tuesday we had our English Society party!! This was supposed to be the last meeting of the year so we decided to have pot luck. The Form 6 made some pasta and kuih. Pn Wong ordered 4 pizzas. I didn't even see the pizza's get eaten. They just dissapeared. Amazing. Wei Qing got drunk on coke. I brought my guitar and we played a few songs. Nicholas tried to read my guitar tabs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3uJr1C3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/YhquhQ0snjI/s1600-h/IMG_3384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228740433390406514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3uJr1C3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/YhquhQ0snjI/s320/IMG_3384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eating his own kuih... hmmm... nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3ubzWY4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/gy4k9yt6Pw8/s1600-h/IMG_3393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228740438253790082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3ubzWY4I/AAAAAAAAA-0/gy4k9yt6Pw8/s320/IMG_3393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Told ya Wei Qing got drunk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3ugc729I/AAAAAAAAA-8/KlodGbOGu7w/s1600-h/IMG_3385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228740439501954002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3ugc729I/AAAAAAAAA-8/KlodGbOGu7w/s320/IMG_3385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ronald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3vE7n2-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/awqCXqKvVQQ/s1600-h/IMG_3397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228740449294343138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA3vE7n2-I/AAAAAAAAA_E/awqCXqKvVQQ/s320/IMG_3397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;English society 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5471097706734750373?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5471097706734750373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5471097706734750373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5471097706734750373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5471097706734750373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-far-so-good.html' title='So far so good'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SJA1DPsOzfI/AAAAAAAAA-c/S5joSPbE4aY/s72-c/IMG_3358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2423364348964682559</id><published>2008-07-27T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:13:55.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th SMKBU Installation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was our schools 6th Leo Installation Day. It was great. Fun. Awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right after school I followed Jia Shen to home to get the drums. We were in a rush 'cause we ended school at 12.35 and Installation was supposed to start at about 1.30. Should've brought the drums to school yesterday, then we wouldn't have to rush so much today. =P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lets start from the beginning. I was really happy that Sunita was coming today. =D I waited athe front gate for her. Showed her around school. I introduced her to Zainab. I was kinda scared that Sunita wouldn't have anyone to talk to... and I would be running around everywhere and wouldn't be able to keep her company, thank goodness to Zainab. Sunita also met the guys like Azril, Wai Lup, Brian, Dillon.... Hon Meng. Yeah, those guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The event started with a speech, then our Leo Pledge. One band performed. I don't remember thier band name but they were LOUD... =s After them we had our very own Aaron and Ming Yue ( so named their band as 7-11 ) do a few songs. And they were just acting plain silly. They entered the stage with 7-11 plastic bags on their heads as hats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227684552195360610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx3Zxtmx2I/AAAAAAAAA88/-zydarXhXWk/s320/IMG_3160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ming Yue and Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jash gave a speech and then sang a song. He sang "Take Me Home, Country Road" I love that song. =D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227685367191182018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx4JNzwGsI/AAAAAAAAA9E/YFGOKOqa1BI/s320/IMG_3168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then another band performed. Band name was 24-7. Ronald was their drummer and Matt was thier guitarist. They did More Than Mords and Feels Like Tonight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227687214832564178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx50wzyN9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/ssZ4WgylUxQ/s320/IMG_3173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then ou school drama team performed. They changed some of the parts and the lines. I thought this one was much better than before they changed it. It was funnier and more entertaining. A few shots of the drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx75HSNg1I/AAAAAAAAA9U/nWVR-RcjZ7A/s1600-h/IMG_3202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227689488608494418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx75HSNg1I/AAAAAAAAA9U/nWVR-RcjZ7A/s320/IMG_3202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx75jwTRfI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Tib9-0qF6jM/s1600-h/IMG_3215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227689496250893810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx75jwTRfI/AAAAAAAAA9c/Tib9-0qF6jM/s320/IMG_3215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx75120YyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ByGF70Oo-0g/s1600-h/IMG_3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227689501110068002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx75120YyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ByGF70Oo-0g/s320/IMG_3190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last event of the day was DRUM CIRCLE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And this drum circle was special to me. My first drum circle where I'm doing allllll the facilitating. Dad was in Kuantan. Everyone sat down and grabbed a drum. I kicked it off with a rumble. I exited the circle and about less than a minute later, we had a train wreck. I ran back into the circle and stopped them. Everybody laughed and so did I. At the end of the circle I did the toss. The toss was awesome. Everybody cheered when I stood there looking into the sky for the stop cut. This drum circle was awesome. xD I had a great group... very fun and energetic. Can't wait to do my next one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGEWp-fkI/AAAAAAAAA9s/SbupjfKbqTU/s1600-h/IMG_3282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227700676829544002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGEWp-fkI/AAAAAAAAA9s/SbupjfKbqTU/s320/IMG_3282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGFIVatuI/AAAAAAAAA90/ve4YYjwRQds/s1600-h/IMG_3285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227700690165085922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGFIVatuI/AAAAAAAAA90/ve4YYjwRQds/s320/IMG_3285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGFsVm83I/AAAAAAAAA98/xy4lI2HgKdY/s1600-h/IMG_3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227700699829564274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGFsVm83I/AAAAAAAAA98/xy4lI2HgKdY/s320/IMG_3290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGFxfK76I/AAAAAAAAA-E/IxD_quk4g1g/s1600-h/IMG_3307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227700701211848610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyGFxfK76I/AAAAAAAAA-E/IxD_quk4g1g/s320/IMG_3307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Doing the toss. See Nikkil looking in the sky to??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So yeah.... today was awesome. Good feedback on the drum circle. I'm happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyH4eW_YTI/AAAAAAAAA-M/2jefvDMDvRg/s1600-h/IMG_3314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227702671762219314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyH4eW_YTI/AAAAAAAAA-M/2jefvDMDvRg/s320/IMG_3314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SMKBU Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyH4uOlbrI/AAAAAAAAA-U/6c3Pb-YDiuY/s1600-h/IMG_3315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227702676021931698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIyH4uOlbrI/AAAAAAAAA-U/6c3Pb-YDiuY/s320/IMG_3315.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drama team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2423364348964682559?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2423364348964682559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2423364348964682559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2423364348964682559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2423364348964682559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/6th-smkbu-installation-day.html' title='6th SMKBU Installation Day'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIx3Zxtmx2I/AAAAAAAAA88/-zydarXhXWk/s72-c/IMG_3160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-3849295948231343936</id><published>2008-07-25T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T07:18:10.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for Sunita</title><content type='html'>Yes Sunita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"thank you" for updating your blog. I don't remember bothering you so much until you actually updated.    =P   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s&lt;br /&gt;Try making your words a little bigger, can? They're to tiny. I know you can see them but I have a hard time doing so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-3849295948231343936?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/3849295948231343936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=3849295948231343936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3849295948231343936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/3849295948231343936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-for-sunita.html' title='This is for Sunita'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4320554585723503455</id><published>2008-07-25T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:13:56.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baaaack</title><content type='html'>It feels good to blog again... =D The past few weeks I couldn't blog 'cause my mom took my laptop to Jakarta with her and when I tried to use her PC... the CPU had some problems and my aunt's laptop couldn't axcess Internet.... @.@ When I got online I checked my YouTube account. The video that I uploaded that has been watched the most is the 3 Adil Class War. If you haven't seen it yet, go to YouTube and watch it. Search 3 Adil Class War and watch it till the end 'cause the ending is the best part!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo yeah, I'm back. Now what? Life's been.... uh.... normal. Yeh, and you know what?? I don't know what to blog abaout! Lols. And yeah as usual, here are pictures ... not a lot though.   =P   wasn't really photo-taking this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226953604209515682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SInenARbHKI/AAAAAAAAA8U/c4liCM_8jgk/s320/IMG_3128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226953609832655314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SInenVOFadI/AAAAAAAAA8c/BM8TC_7JwOY/s320/IMG_3129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sigh... we really have nothing better to do in 2 Bersih...  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226953614857527778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SInenn8G4eI/AAAAAAAAA8k/mOprEHZflW4/s320/IMG_3107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Front to back: Crystal, Sook Pei, me. Can't see my face lols... hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226953622382979362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SIneoD-UKSI/AAAAAAAAA8s/LdmLcOXFzFg/s320/IMG_3110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;D is for....  dumbo?? nooo....   Dillon!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4320554585723503455?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4320554585723503455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4320554585723503455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4320554585723503455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4320554585723503455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/baaaack.html' title='Baaaack'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SInenARbHKI/AAAAAAAAA8U/c4liCM_8jgk/s72-c/IMG_3128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-415118458066391811</id><published>2008-07-15T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:18:56.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag tag tag</title><content type='html'>Alex tagged me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I won't do them!!   xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-415118458066391811?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/415118458066391811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=415118458066391811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/415118458066391811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/415118458066391811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/tag-tag-tag.html' title='Tag tag tag'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4748989085100491785</id><published>2008-07-15T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:13:58.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweat</title><content type='html'>Yeah... sweat. The English Society was full of it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Treasure Hunt!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Form 6 organized it for us. Next week we get our revenge and&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; set up a treasure hunt for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FORM 6&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Heheh.... thats gonna be so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, the treasure hunt today I thought was AWESOME. The Form 6 made us run around like gila people. On my team was Alex and Kauselliya. Our most competitive team was Shaun, Wei Qing and Nicholas. Our first clue was the field, so both teams raced there, found the clue, ran to the next station, then to the library, then back down to canteen. Came back and the Form 6 told us we missed out 4 clues. Umm.... how did &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were suprised we finished fast and when they saw we had missing clues, they were confused... haha. So they gave us some directions and both my team and Shaun's team were like... trying to block eachother from going down the stairs and stuff like that. Really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end my team got all the clues first. We sat in the SALC room trying to figure out what the answer was... and Kauselliya got it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"GARFIELD AND ODIE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so smart. =D So we got first place. Shaun's team got 2nd. We won Snickers Chocolate.... yum!! The 2nd team won a packet of junk food each... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223195508942118242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHyEpEbpHWI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Ep32w8pH9Sw/s320/IMG_2803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223195516625641682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHyEphDiYNI/AAAAAAAAA70/Z36wGsbNrRg/s320/IMG_2806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223195530859237394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHyEqWFF0BI/AAAAAAAAA78/8Ve7OKjDmko/s320/IMG_2799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223195541294041634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHyEq888SiI/AAAAAAAAA8E/NO7PjSQHFfg/s320/IMG_2809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;WE FOUND A CLUE!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223195558190049554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHyEr75Q6RI/AAAAAAAAA8M/9bwVx_ytmNs/s320/IMG_2812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nope.... not in there....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4748989085100491785?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4748989085100491785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4748989085100491785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4748989085100491785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4748989085100491785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweat.html' title='Sweat'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHyEpEbpHWI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Ep32w8pH9Sw/s72-c/IMG_2803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4860434837891931898</id><published>2008-07-09T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:13:59.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post 160</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;160 Posts!! Yay... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright. Today was a good day at school. Yeah... well for me, its always a good day at school. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I twisted my ankle during PJ so from PJ until after recess I was limping. After recess was Sejarah so I sat for an hour and my ankle didn't hurt anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had Leo meeting today. Discussion for our Installation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;6th SMKBU LEO INSTALLATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;DATE: 26th July, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;TIME: 1.30pm - 5.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;DRESS CODE: Smart Casual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ENTRY FEE: RM 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Events include performance of bands, installation, drama and of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;DRUM CIRCLE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and this drum circle is kinda special to me 'cause this will be the first circle that I'm facilitating on my own. My dad's not gonna be in town...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So come people!! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Leo I walked around school with my camera... Khai Weng asked me to take pictures of school without people in them. I walked around school... but I didn't know what to take!! Almost all the pictures I took were &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our school is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; anyway.... theres &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; everywhere!! I got a few pics of the school blocks too, of course. Hung out with Chloe and Dillon for a while. I got a few shots of them, one which I think is super-funny. But they'll kill me if I upload it.    =O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220958078219968978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHSRtdeB4dI/AAAAAAAAA7E/n8qcwQLVaeQ/s320/IMG_2071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;School in the morning... see the birds in the distance??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220958084619022610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHSRt1TrsRI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-HPx0XAtmFE/s320/IMG_2054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took this picture of the stairs... looks kinda cool. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220958093761534114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHSRuXXbWKI/AAAAAAAAA7U/9Mw9M-7WI38/s320/IMG_2158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ants working hard...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4860434837891931898?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4860434837891931898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4860434837891931898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4860434837891931898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4860434837891931898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/post-160.html' title='Post 160'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHSRtdeB4dI/AAAAAAAAA7E/n8qcwQLVaeQ/s72-c/IMG_2071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-593480217482623404</id><published>2008-07-08T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:13:59.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post 159</title><content type='html'>Well... something good happened today. =D&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it rained in school so it was really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;COLD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what was fun today??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to cook during KH!! Weeee... Since we take ERT its compulsory for us to cook, so yeah, today was cooking day. I didn't know that we were cooking today, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I didn't bring anything. No cooking materials, no ingredients... nothing&lt;br /&gt;2) I didn't have a group D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inayatul's group took me in, so good loh. We made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;MEE HON!! :D I LOVE MEE HON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... umm.... we cooked mee hon. I did most of the cutting. The hot dogs and the cucumbers..... then Pn Chan K.Y was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Rhonwyn, do you have your camera??"&lt;br /&gt;" Yes..."&lt;br /&gt;" Ok good, you take pictures and then develop for me can?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nods head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took pictures!! =D The mee hon was awesome! I decorated it.... see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220621825634290882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHNf4--VTMI/AAAAAAAAA68/o-hjRy5bsfg/s200/IMG_1971.JPG" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its a smiley face!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I lazy upload the other pics larh... Its all food anyway D=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;English society was fun today...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;we had 5 new members from Form 6 join us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ronald was the winner for the Scrabble Friendly Match Finals today. Last week was the eliminating rounds. Wai Lup and Shaun, who were also in the finals weren't happy with the score so they want a rematch next week. Haha... Don't think so. But next week if the 3 guys play again I wanna join!! I bet I'll beat them...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today was fun.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-593480217482623404?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/593480217482623404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=593480217482623404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/593480217482623404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/593480217482623404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/post-159.html' title='Post 159'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHNf4--VTMI/AAAAAAAAA68/o-hjRy5bsfg/s72-c/IMG_1971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5717290589664556328</id><published>2008-07-07T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:00.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling content.</title><content type='html'>Theres nothing to post about...... D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday has just been the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haih... wish something fun would happen... like... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would be a good time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arrhh... umm... yeah today we kena spot check... no one brought their phone to school today so good loh... the reason we got spot-checked was 'cause Nabil lost his wallet. No one from class took it... so I don't know if he's found it yet. Both my whiteboard markers got rampas-ed. And my permanent ink market pen. I got my whiteboard markers back after recess but I didn't get my permanent marker back. I laughed when I checked my pencil box after spot-check. They didn't rampas my blade.... so lau ya. Blades aren't allowed in school. heheh. Well even if the pengawas did rampas it I wouldn't really care so much, 'cause that blade is getting rusted and jagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school I had a nice talk with Tien Mie. We haven't talked in a while so this was our opportunity to catch up. Tien Mie is such a good listener. Shes one of the very few people that I completely trust. Now shes Form 5 so I don't know who can I talk to next year... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a short message to Tien Mie here on my blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks for talking to me Tien Mie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really super-duperb appreciated it... Your a wonderful listener and adviser. What would I have done without you??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for smacking me...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220211667803886434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHHq2p_M02I/AAAAAAAAA60/8t4jG5H9-Iw/s320/IMG_5747.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tien Mie and me during photoshoot day....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5717290589664556328?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5717290589664556328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5717290589664556328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5717290589664556328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5717290589664556328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/feeling-imcomplete.html' title='Feeling content.'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SHHq2p_M02I/AAAAAAAAA60/8t4jG5H9-Iw/s72-c/IMG_5747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-642012798585129681</id><published>2008-07-01T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:00.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post 158</title><content type='html'>Hahahahaha.... My new little sister is sooo pretty!! When I first saw her picture I was all over the moon. Shes soo adorable. Can't wait to see her and hold her for the first time. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok... this is a random post. So uhhh... today was a pretty normal day. We played Scrabble during English Society today. I didn't play in my group though. I kept track of the score 'cause the people on my table didn't want me to play. I to pro liao... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*perasan*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway... so the winner from my table was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ronald - 82 points. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nicholas - 80 points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alex - 63 points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kauselliya - 46 points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bersurai at 3.00 as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217989268787509074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGoFmAfhN1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/RLcGykGI9xc/s320/IMG_1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wonder what I'm looking for in the Scrabble box? Hmmm.... (Taken by Nicholas)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217989273783257042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGoFmTGmR9I/AAAAAAAAA6o/KuQyuhJ6LsM/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The butts of the English Society. Left to right: Nicholas, Ronald, Wai Lup, Wei Qing, Shaun, Wei Jie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-642012798585129681?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/642012798585129681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=642012798585129681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/642012798585129681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/642012798585129681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/07/post-158.html' title='Post 158'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGoFmAfhN1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/RLcGykGI9xc/s72-c/IMG_1364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6182782413961256314</id><published>2008-06-29T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:01.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy-ness</title><content type='html'>I went to 1 Utama with Sunitaa... Haven't been out with her in a long time. I saw someone there... someone that I least expected to see. But who cares?? I don't. Me and Sunita were gonna see a movie but they were all kinda late. So we walked around, had something to eat at Mc Donalds. I followed Sunita around and she followed me around so we ended up walking around in circles. She bought a bag and a pencil box, I bought school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but I feel so happy... One of the reasons would most probaly be that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I GOT A NEW BABY SISTER!!!! YEEHAW...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YEAP, RHONWYN GOT A NEW LITTLE SISTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;REGINA MARION PAIN HAGEDORN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And just to let you know "Pain" is pronounced as "Pine".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see her. Shes all the way in Sabah so I'll fly out there on her full-moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new little sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dum-de-dumm-dumm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy... yeah. I'm happy. Good to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not happy?? Try to be. Theres always something to be happy about, even in those really dark times. Like some people say "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The darkest hours are those just before dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" and this one that Ming Yue told me that really helped me a lot. "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tough times don't last, tough people do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". Always be happy, because if you're happy you make others happy. If you're sad you make others worried. Don't be sad... be happy. Smile. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217206431015589986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGc9m2iRWGI/AAAAAAAAA6I/aXnrSUahGR4/s320/IMG_0409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy playing in the rain.... me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217206437314474898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGc9nOACs5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8O6wTo49uWs/s320/crazy_bg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217206435840663170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGc9nIgqHoI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/fyPOhtX9wUk/s320/kjf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6182782413961256314?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6182782413961256314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6182782413961256314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6182782413961256314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6182782413961256314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-ness.html' title='Happy-ness'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SGc9m2iRWGI/AAAAAAAAA6I/aXnrSUahGR4/s72-c/IMG_0409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6729738411578576706</id><published>2008-06-28T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:36:09.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Anugerah Cemerlang '08</title><content type='html'>Well well... Hari Anugerah Cemerlang. Sadly, I didn't get one. I just went there for choir performance and take photo's for JU. I want a anugerah. I just don't know where I can excell in... i'm not really study material, so highest marks for any subject of my form is out. D= I'm still thinking. And once I know where I excell in, I promise to do really well. I want a anugerah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we/choir sang Negaraku school song and Hari Ini. The 2nd time choir went on stage was to sing Berjaya and Tanah Pusaka. Sadly I didn't sing those 2 song 'cause I didn't know the lyrics for Tanah Pusaka... but I videotaped them. Maybe upload them onto Youtube once I get my memory card back from Sarah... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the speeches, the VIP's did the launching of our school website. &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/smkbu1/"&gt;www.geocities.com/smkbu1/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda plain... not much to see... probably 'cause its still new.... no photos either. Even Wiki gives more info on our school than the website. But when you go onto the school website, the beginning is kinda cool. Go see lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performaces were nice... I liked the Muslim percussion band thinggy.... Nasyid, if I didn't mispell that. They were cool. I loved the percussion. So I was like, paying more attention to the percussionists at the back than the singers in the front. They were awesome. One of the dances was a malay song, malay dancers and half-way during the song Chinese Fan Dancers. The Form 1 Choir was so cute! They did choral speaking and then sang one song. This years Form 1 choir I think is better, 'cause they have parts, the Alto's, Soprano's... we didn't have those last year when we were Form 1. And we didn't perform for Hari Anugerah Cemerlang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the anugerahs were given out halfway, my camera ran out of memory. Yaks. Probably 'cause I videotaped the choir. Never mind ahh... Just so long as there were 4 other photographers we were fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The occation ended at abut 12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6729738411578576706?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6729738411578576706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6729738411578576706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6729738411578576706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6729738411578576706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/hari-anugerah-cemerlang-08.html' title='Hari Anugerah Cemerlang &apos;08'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8785771430836861564</id><published>2008-06-23T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T06:50:31.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into another world</title><content type='html'>These past few days I've been glued to reading. I bring a book to school and read... and read... and read. Reading is actually one way to put my mind off of stress. Theres just been so much going on, that I just wanna put everything behind, leave this world and drift into someone else's. And thats why I read.  I read a lot of good books that make my mind drift into the world of the book... and its such a cool feeling. You tend to forget your surroundings. And all you see is the story, the characters of the story, the surroundings of the story. You feel the sadness if something unhappy is in the story and you feel joy if a certain group had won victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is that... when I do read in school... its hard to find a peaceful spot... 'cause theres always someone who would go "Oh Look!! Rhonwyn is reading again, lets go scare her..!" and then, yeah, they BOO me and I jump. They laugh, I almost get a heart attack. =S &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people tell me "Aiya Rhonwyn... you ah, everyday oso reading, like that no good you know... no social life lah, must go find a leng zhai!!". Yeah, yeah... no social life, find a leng zhai... ZZZZ.  " DO you like any guy now??" some ask me. -.-   Read my previous post... so what if the lovey-dovey hoo-haa around me makes me sick... if I read a lot and don't "socialise"... You don't have to know if I like someone or not.. its none of your business to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't lack a social life... I'm perfectly normal. Its just that I love to read and I don't see any problem with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why don't people read much these days??  I did a survey with the boys in class the other day... 50% gave me and answer " Because reading is boring... all you do is see words! Computer games are fun... you not only have fun but you exercise your fingers". The other 50% gave me the answer "Huh??". Riight. And when I asked the girls... they mostly said... "I think reading is ok...". In class, a lot of students, well... most students.. or 95% of the students in class talk if theres a substitute teacher who enters class. Only 3 or 4 of us in the class actually read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't people read? Haih. Lazy-ness. Well one day they'll go to college and will have to start reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for ok ok poeple to start reading, I recommend Enid Blyton... shes the author who gave me this hobby&lt;br /&gt;For noobs.. I recommend Ladybird books..&lt;br /&gt;For super-noobs, I recommend Barney and Sesame Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just joking-lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8785771430836861564?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8785771430836861564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8785771430836861564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8785771430836861564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8785771430836861564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/into-another-world.html' title='Into another world'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4874516686019779690</id><published>2008-06-17T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T04:27:18.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend Tag</title><content type='html'>- After you chose your 10 friends, type thier name down and ONE word that best desribes them. All of the friends you choose will be automatically tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a)Name 10 Primary school friends.&lt;br /&gt; 1. Nicky = Gossipper...&lt;br /&gt; 2. Ke = Smart?&lt;br /&gt; 3. Qiao = Quiet&lt;br /&gt; 4. Eugene = umm... Smart&lt;br /&gt; 5. Timothy = Annoying&lt;br /&gt; 6. Junmey = Funny&lt;br /&gt; 7. Jooane = Hyper&lt;br /&gt; 8. Jun Shern = umm... Taller??&lt;br /&gt; 9. Kendrick = Pro-guitarist&lt;br /&gt;1o. Czientze = Cute... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Name 10 Friends younger than you.&lt;br /&gt; 1. Marcus Ooi = Photogenic&lt;br /&gt; 2. Wayne = Pondan&lt;br /&gt; 3. Wei En = Sweet&lt;br /&gt; 4. Sandy = Pretty&lt;br /&gt; 5. Sue Ann = Sporty&lt;br /&gt; 6. Avendril = Plump&lt;br /&gt; 7. Yen Yen = Loud&lt;br /&gt; 8. Christopther = Nerdy&lt;br /&gt; 9. Elise = Cute&lt;br /&gt;10. dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Name 10 Secondary School friends ( your Form )&lt;br /&gt; 1. Alex = Plump??&lt;br /&gt; 2. Jeanne = Sweet&lt;br /&gt; 3. Chloe = Pretty&lt;br /&gt; 4. Yee Fern = Tall,,,  @.@&lt;br /&gt; 5. Brian = Nice??&lt;br /&gt; 6. Nicole =  Caring&lt;br /&gt; 7. James = Blank-headed&lt;br /&gt; 8. Paul = Bigg...  =S&lt;br /&gt; 9. Crystal = Nipple-pincher... hehe&lt;br /&gt;10. Dafinah = Cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) Name 10 Secondary School Friends ( older than you )&lt;br /&gt; 1. Tien Mie = Pianist?? lol&lt;br /&gt; 2. Yi Mann = Gu Zheng-ist?? zzz&lt;br /&gt; 3. Dillon = umm....... Tall&lt;br /&gt; 4. Ronald = Drummer&lt;br /&gt; 5. Ming Yue = Advisor??  umm.. haha&lt;br /&gt; 6. Shuanna = Poser  @.@&lt;br /&gt; 7. Nikkil = Evill   hehe&lt;br /&gt; 8. Khai Weng = Rubix Cuber... lol&lt;br /&gt; 9. Felicia = irisponsible??  HAHA&lt;br /&gt;10. Abigail = Sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) Best word that describes you?&lt;br /&gt; - umm.. Funny.  =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4874516686019779690?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4874516686019779690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4874516686019779690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4874516686019779690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4874516686019779690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/friend-tag.html' title='Friend Tag'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-6755898372997497493</id><published>2008-06-15T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:33:05.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.I.R Spelling Bee @ Subang Parade '08</title><content type='html'>Today was Spelling Bee..... and Fathers Day. My dad is in Singapore, so I couldn't celebrate with him. =C  Well if you are reading this, dad.... Happy Daddy's Day. =P&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was Spelling Bee... Organised by the News Straits Time Press and RHB Bank. Abigail, Michelle, Sarah and me were representing SMKBU. Sarah's mom took us there and we circled the block like... 5 times trying to find the best way in. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;We registered with Cik Malathi then Sarah's mom belanja us makan pagi at Coffee Bean. After the spelling bee briefing we started... woot.&lt;br /&gt;So onstage there were 16 chairs. So 4 schools for 1 group. One school has 4 participants. When your name is called you go to the front of the stage, put the headphones on so you don't hear the mall surroundings, only the presenters voice.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime a word was given, those of us who were offstage started spelling along for practice... But of course not to loud lahh... otherwise the judges would think we were helping the dude who has to spell the word onstage. Abi and Sarah went off with a dictionary to practice away from the square. Michelle and I went off with our dictionary to practice to.. We circled the whole mall and then we saw Sarah and Abi running to us like mad cows making hand signals to go back to the spelling bee area. Michelle and I thought that our turn was coming up... but then I heard one of the judges say "SMK Bandar Utama... where are you?". Then only me and Michelle start to run like mad cows to.&lt;br /&gt;We were all so freakin' scared onstage. I was shivering. Lol. Sarah made it to the 2nd round, so did Michelle. Abi and I were kicked out after our first word. Gahh.... so sad!! Abi's word was "Pallion" but she spelled it "Pallian". My word was "Petulant" but I spelled it with a double "T"... so it would be "Pettulant"..&lt;br /&gt; gAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.....&lt;br /&gt;Salah&lt;br /&gt;salah&lt;br /&gt;salah&lt;br /&gt;salah&lt;br /&gt;salah&lt;br /&gt;salah&lt;br /&gt;salah&lt;br /&gt;adui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna forget "Petulant" for the rest of my life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... the 12 finalists went onstage after all 12 groups were done. The top 3 winners were all boys. The winner was from SMKBU2... suprisingly. I think he's Form 4....  He looks mix but he isn't lol.  That guy is gonna represent Selangor in the National Spelling Bee compotition so good luck to him. His dad must've been really proud of him. He came to see his son compete on Fathers Day... How nice.&lt;br /&gt;I was suprised that SMKDU, SMKDJ and SMKBU3 didn't show up. Chong Hua came and so did a few Sekolah Agama's. Cool. We all recieved a free notebook and a certificate of participation. Yay!! We also got marks for Koko 'cause we represent school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant&lt;br /&gt;Petulant.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-6755898372997497493?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/6755898372997497493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=6755898372997497493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6755898372997497493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/6755898372997497493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/sir-spelling-bee-subang-parade-08.html' title='S.I.R Spelling Bee @ Subang Parade &apos;08'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2256058327131378191</id><published>2008-06-13T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T04:56:37.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>Friday the 13th. A day I don't really care about... Anyway this is a random post and not really about Friday the 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air, isn't it? Its so strong that you can smell it. And of course, see it. Its everywhere. More than people. More than all the dust particles you have on your shelves. Its scary. Its everywhere.... I mean, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand it. I can't stand seeing love. No.... Not the love of parents and siblings... No. Not that type of love. I mean like couples love. You see couples everywhere!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  They make me sick. I mean it.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SICK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Everytime I see one I always have this emotional thing overcome me, so I look away and continue doing whatever I was doing. Its hard in shopping malls, 'cause theres one everywhere you look. Turn your head to the left, theres &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Turn to the right, another &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. In front, another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Down, none. So look down, people think your a emo, and you start banging into people 'cause you can't see in front. Well, not you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in front. Its just that you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;don't want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to, 'cause there are couples &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same goes to restaurants, blogs, profiles, shops, books, and worse,... school.  School... woot. Why school, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. All I know is that when one comes by, ( no offence ), I always roll my eyes. They probably don't see it. But I do it. All 3 races have couples... Malay, Chinese and Indian. Why do you wanna pak toh in school?? Heloo.... this is a place for education, people. Its like almost everyone has a someone. Haha... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To bad for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I don't want a someone now. Currently, I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of it. Woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for reading and you don't have to bother posting any comment about this post. Its all junk anyway, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2256058327131378191?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2256058327131378191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2256058327131378191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2256058327131378191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2256058327131378191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8398976814595668378</id><published>2008-06-13T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:02.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Report Card Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm. Report card day. To bad no one could come to take my report card. Cik Salawati wouldn't let me see my scores eventhough I pleaded her. I don't even know my placing in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I brought my guitar to school today. 2 Bersih moved to the Bilik Tayangan 'cause the Form 3's had some motivasi thing, again. Then after recess the Form 5's had one. ZzZzZzZzZ. I don't understand why must they have so many motivasi things. Like what, once every month?? From my point of view, motivasi things are kinda useless.&lt;br /&gt;They come in and then give a talk, tell you to study harder, change yourself before changing others, maybe do some fun stuff and then leave. After that you would feel like "Wow... that guy is right" And then a few weeks ( or days ) later you forget the whole thing. The PMR and SPM students should be studying more instead of having all these talks. When I reach Form 3 I would study at home than come to school and listen to someone talk the whole day about changing myself before changing others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When no more parents came to our class Cik Salawati went crazy with my camera. I had like ... 77 pictures taken today. Probably less than 20 were taken by me. The rest Cik Salawati was snapping away like crazy and laughing when she got a good shot. Wai Lup came to my class and started playing my guitar. He can't play any song exept for " Wake Me Up When September Ends". Maybe he DOES know another song but didn't play it. So I was basically hanging out with Wai Lup the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211309539602533842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJKamKdDdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/wTK-TpJntMw/s320/IMG_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211309547498567474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJKbDlA9zI/AAAAAAAAA4k/YjwXhnK9_Rc/s320/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211309558562214978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJKbsyy1EI/AAAAAAAAA4s/rbohgKVrnkQ/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211309561270126402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJKb24aR0I/AAAAAAAAA40/UGllDmXBV_A/s320/IMG_0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211309569477158082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJKcVdHpMI/AAAAAAAAA48/-Rg5fvGhwms/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211311739799871986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJMaqiYIfI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Z9TvIqbHMBs/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211311742753876098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJMa1iqqII/AAAAAAAAA5M/vDv2dYEydpk/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211311748650234594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJMbLgd8uI/AAAAAAAAA5U/0_D9jAucsuY/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211311751635547106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJMbWoOM-I/AAAAAAAAA5c/XN8W_4izeXY/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8398976814595668378?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8398976814595668378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8398976814595668378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8398976814595668378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8398976814595668378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/report-card-day.html' title='Report Card Day'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SFJKamKdDdI/AAAAAAAAA4c/wTK-TpJntMw/s72-c/IMG_0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8614224039992971673</id><published>2008-06-10T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T06:39:48.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;Why Me?&lt;</title><content type='html'>This 2 week holiday was a busy one. And it was also really stressful. Some of my NiE members really were the last straw for me, so I got so mad I called off our holiday meeting. Now we're back in school doing everything last minute. And I also have some small problems that are causing me so much stress.&lt;br /&gt;Whats worse is on the first day of school I got gastric, again. And for a while I was completely fine, and now it comes back to me again??  WTF. My gastric was so bad on Monday that I actually fainted in class. Brian was the first to jump up and slap my face... heh. He, Paul and James had to lift me back to my place. Those 3 guys kept asking me if I was ok, but I couldn't speak. I had to go to the Bilik Rawatan to sleep. Nicole stayed with me. After recess the same 3 guys came to see if I was doing alright. Nice to have friends who actually care about me.&lt;br /&gt;On the first day to, Johnson didn't tell anyone that he switched schools to DJ. So sad!! Its like, now our class is missing someone, which we are. Johnson is one of my good friends and its sad that he switched schools... I don't exactly know why, but Brian said that some of us are the wrong friends for him. He said Tzer Haw's mom spotted Johnson and Chun Hin in the CC.    =C    This would be kinda weird to say but I'm gonna miss the big guy.&lt;br /&gt;Today Tuesday, I had gastric again. I didn't wanna come today but I guess I had to 'cause our NiE meeting was postponed till today. I didn't faint in class but I went to the Bilik councelling to find Pn. Wong 'cause Pn. Mani told me to. I waited for Pn. Wong and eventually fell asleep for 3 hours on the chairs. I could hear Tzer Xiang come in with Sarah and Ming Yue. One of the boys asked what happened to me. Sarah told them I got gastric and I fainted yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up Ming Yue came to see if I was ok and he gave me pre-councelling. I told him my problems and he said " Tough times never last, but tough people do." Thanks Ming Yue... That pre-councelling really helped me. =D&lt;br /&gt;Pn Wong and I had a talk and I went back to class. Everything was ok after that. I wanna skip school tomorrow larh...  but best not too... I already missed school so many times. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm trying not to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I just want them to be happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;They were made for each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm trying to move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But its just so hard to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;God please help me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8614224039992971673?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8614224039992971673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8614224039992971673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8614224039992971673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8614224039992971673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-me.html' title='&gt;Why Me?&lt;'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5541433905098672995</id><published>2008-06-03T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T12:08:29.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed</title><content type='html'>Ish... coming back from Sabah after a visit was nice... but theres just so much to do now.... I'm busy the whole week and I got a lot of stuff thats needs taking care of.&lt;br /&gt;My NiE members are one... some are not sure if they can make it for meetings and some don't cooaperate... Why does this have to fall on the holidays anyway?? Stupid NiE... gives people so much trouble organizing 'cause at least 3 people from the team will be away for holiday and nothing can be done...&lt;br /&gt;My mom's website also needs some polishing up 'cause I'm the only one who knows how to upload the pics onto the website... her staff keeps complaining they're to old to learn anything... ish...&lt;br /&gt;Besides that I still got some other stuff thats maiking me feel stressed out now... or sad. I'm absolutely not free this last week of school holidays and besides NiE its compulsory for all the JU members to submit an article for the school magazine... and that takes time... Pn.Lee said no poems... I have to write a story 'cause my story year was good... =O What to write about?? zzzz&lt;br /&gt;I got 3 drumcircles this week. Oh yeah which reminds me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREEN DAY @ TMN TUN PARK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ORGANIZED BY THE STAR NEWSPAPER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SUNDAY 8TH JUNE 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BE THERE FOR 3 DRUMCIRCLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BY KL DRUMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOOK FOR ME OR MY DAD... COME JOIN THE FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for more info ask me through sms/chatbox or email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5541433905098672995?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5541433905098672995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5541433905098672995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5541433905098672995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5541433905098672995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/stressed.html' title='Stressed'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-2729041636682763033</id><published>2008-06-03T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:49:56.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabah</title><content type='html'>Just got back from a nice weekend at Sabah. Its always nice out there. Dogs, cats, swimming pool, spacious field... wow. And its not those 5 star hotels... its like a farm out there and thats whats nice. Its good to be away from busy KL life, handphone and internet. So of course when I get back to KL I got like... 90 emails waiting for me after 4 days. Another thing I noticed about Sabah is that almost everyone has a dog or two... and there are a lot of roundabouts in Sabah. Its like every 1 kmyou pass by a roundabout. The other thing about Sabah is that everyone is RELATED =O.  I met the head chef in the Royal Mulu Resort, Nelson, and he said he's from Penampang to. I was talking with Amanda and she metioned Nelson's surname... aish. Not hard to find a relative in Sabah. Everyone is family.&lt;br /&gt;Jessie names all our dogs and cats out there in Sabah. Mommy cat is named Minnie and her kittens are Ginger and Basil. The dogs I think Jessie named the smartest... David Archuletta, David Cook, Chikizie and Syesha... the american idol contestants.. hehe. Shes smart. I like those names for a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When me and my dad got to Sabah we chilled for a few hours... then at night we went to one of the neighbours housewarming party... Everyone was sitting down chatting. After food some of the guys sumazau-ed with his wife, and after that he tagged a guy and a girl messing with their handphones to do the sumazau... and its tradition that when you do the sumazau, you drink alcohol. The guys got beer and the girls got a shot of wine. I got tagged... I don't really know how to sumazau so the guy who danced first with his wife.. who was also the guy tagging everyone danced with me. Haha... but that was fun. He was in his 60s. I got 2 shots of wine while sumazau-ing and my dad gave me 2 extra shots. Funny that I didn't feel light-headed. I was completely normal. =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day Amanda and Adam came over and we hung around the house. At 4 the 3 of us, plus dad, Aunty Terry and Jessie went to the beach. To bad it rained. And we stopped for Slurpees at 7-11 put the machine broke. There was a nice rainbow in the sky afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day Aurelia and Alicia came. We went out to Tahantang... where the spacious field is... and where grandpa keeps fish ponds. Hung around there the whole afternoon and then at night the whole family including uncle Winston's girlfriend went to Seafood restaurant which was gooooodddd....  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our last day we left for the airport. =S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-2729041636682763033?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/2729041636682763033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=2729041636682763033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2729041636682763033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/2729041636682763033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/06/sabah.html' title='Sabah'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-4344554617435935345</id><published>2008-05-28T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T11:14:22.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Way to Scare off a Telemarketer</title><content type='html'>Someone called this morning and asked me if I had 2 minutes to spare her for some dumb survey. Then I remembered this I got from an email. To bad I forgot about it during the phone call lol....  =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Ask him to talk v-e-r-y slooooowly, because you want to write down EVERY WORD he says.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After he finishes saying all his marketing crap, tell him he must marry you first, before you sign on. When he acts all surprised, say, "What, you expect me to give my credit card details to a complete stranger, meh?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When he introduces himself (e.g. "Sammy"), immediately say, "Wah piang eh! Sammy! Long time no see, man! How are you! Are you still living in that old place?" This should stun Sammy for a while, as he scrambles to remember where he might know you from.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; If he says he's, e.g. Tan Ah Seng from ABC Pte Ltd, ask him to spell his name. Then ask him to spell the company name. Then ask him where it's located. Continue asking him personal questions or questions about the company for as long as you feel like it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Insist the caller is actually your friend Benny, playing a joke. "Eh, Benny, dun lai dat leh! Stop playing the fool! Seriously lah, Benny, how's your mother, ah? Is she out of the hospital yet?" Etc, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After he finishes his pitch, say in a very creepy voice, "Thank you for calling me. I don't have many friends… do you want to be my friend?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If he asks, "How are you?" Tell him! "Wah lau, siong, man! Got so many problems. My fish all died, lah, then my mother and father had this big argument until neighbours call police all, and then lagi worse, donno why, but my crotch whole day was very itchy, so I went to the clinic and then…" Continue till he hangs up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell him you're busy at the moment, and ask him for his HOME number so you can call him back. He'll try to give his office number, but insist on his HOME NUMBER. When he says he can't give his HOME NUMBER, ask him, "You dowan some funny stranger calling you up at home and disturbing you, is it?" He will agree and say, "Then now you know how I feel!" And then say goodbye and hang up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-4344554617435935345?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/4344554617435935345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=4344554617435935345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4344554617435935345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/4344554617435935345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/05/8-way-to-scare-off-telemarketer.html' title='8 Way to Scare off a Telemarketer'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-1616874112581645314</id><published>2008-05-28T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:07.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Form 1 Drumcircle</title><content type='html'>Thursday .... Day before last day of school. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todays exams were Sejarah and Siviks. Sejarah was surprisingly more understandable than last term. Hope I pass. Can't fail another term. That would be sad.... =S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During siviks dad came to school. Well... first I saw a big circle made up of chairs in the badminton court. Then I saw a bunch of Form 1 boys carrying the Festival Djembes, mallet and percussion box... so on. Everyone in class was like "ey... thats Rhonwyns father, ah?".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad tried to pull me out of class to help set the drums but I couldn't. So when the bell rang I dashed out with my bag and helped with the mallets. The mallets are always my job... =P Everyone was looking at this big circle of drums... apa ini??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crystal they all were like "oh Rhonwyn... is this drumcircle for us??" "nope for the Form 1's" Poor Crystal... she got mad. Don't worry. We'll have a drumcircle for the choir A.S.A.P after school reopens. Depends on Mr. Eugene. I would love to do one for the teachers. That would be AWESOME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway lets just get to the circle. Our first batch was 1 Amanah and 1 Jujur. They were good. When the rythm got of track they started again and me and dad didn't even need to go into the circle to get the rythm back on track. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd group was .... 1 Bersih and 1 Tekun. They were also the same as Amanah and Jujur... good players and when they got off track they got back on track by themselves. Some of the players in this group were really hard players though. Some even used the sticks for the Djembes so I had to stop them or the drum will get a dent... don't wan't THAT to happen now, do we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Gigih and 1 Rajin was our last group. Unlike the first two batches, when these guys went off track they stayed off track. When either me or dad went into the circle the automatically went back on track. Amazing. There was a Indian boy who played REALLY hard, the poor drum. Dad saw and he went up to the boy and gave him a warning. Then he started playing hard again. Dad gave another warning and he wouldn't listen. Finally dad took the boy and put him on one of the percussion bells. A toy thing. Lol... he asked for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last group was last minute. Mr Eugene said that we could squeeze them in. 1 Adil and Peralihan. This was the best group. Don't know why... but they were the best. I put Wayne and Marcus on the Bahia Bass Drums. They had fun. Dad did some facilitating things that I haven't seen him do in a while. The last group helped us to clean up. They put their percussion in one of the nesting drums turned upside down and their mallets in another one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthaeus, Ronald, Marcus and Junmey helped put everything together. Then the 6 of us started our own little circle. I didn't know that Ronald could play the drums. He was really good. We had fun. Mr Eugene invited me and dad to eat something in the teachers lounge. It was Fusion food, I think. Didn't exaclty know what it was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't forget pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205480203739992530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2Uql1AEdI/AAAAAAAAA2U/zS3dSx0Fi7c/s320/IMG_8233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205480233804763634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2UsV1AEfI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ZV6PJc5QQTc/s320/IMG_8314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205480238099730946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2Usl1AEgI/AAAAAAAAA2s/1KEPTpFwAOI/s320/IMG_8246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205484082095460898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2YMV1AEiI/AAAAAAAAA28/_XAY6T79TNk/s320/IMG_8237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486680550675122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2ajl1AErI/AAAAAAAAA4E/zlrtWGCN9ak/s320/IMG_8308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486637601002114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2ahF1AEoI/AAAAAAAAA3s/On8UogeEuTs/s320/IMG_8299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205480246689665554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2UtF1AEhI/AAAAAAAAA20/Qd01WljZZ80/s320/IMG_8281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486676255707810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2ajV1AEqI/AAAAAAAAA38/2LlutvQGa0k/s320/IMG_8318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205484125045133922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2YO11AEmI/AAAAAAAAA3c/OgHdfs9g3Ls/s320/IMG_8320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486654780871314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2aiF1AEpI/AAAAAAAAA30/7RPFAn-KJ3k/s320/IMG_8266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205486607536231026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2afV1AEnI/AAAAAAAAA3k/rHT-XnJePmg/s320/IMG_8224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205484107865264706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2YN11AEkI/AAAAAAAAA3M/HvFok3A4Jkc/s320/IMG_8324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205484116455199314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2YOV1AElI/AAAAAAAAA3U/qfjM8bYgB3g/s320/IMG_8325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching the fun from outside... sad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205484090685395506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2YM11AEjI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ZhJRLcGCeFY/s320/IMG_8290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-1616874112581645314?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/1616874112581645314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=1616874112581645314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1616874112581645314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/1616874112581645314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/05/form-1-drumcircle.html' title='Form 1 Drumcircle'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SD2Uql1AEdI/AAAAAAAAA2U/zS3dSx0Fi7c/s72-c/IMG_8233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8320387868803660894</id><published>2008-05-27T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T09:23:49.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Sorry ppl I haven't been blogging for a while. One thing is cause my mom's volunteers took my laptop to do thier work... so I'll get my laptop back in another 2 weeks or so. SO temporary I gotta use my mom's PC. I gtot damn many pics to upload... yeessh. So for the meantime they'll hvae to stay in my cam. Terrible larh.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway its school holidays now... I'm actually kinda busy too. Thought I would be staring at the ceiling for 2 weeks. So blogging and emailing will have to wait a while loh. If I get the chance I will definately blog... and what am I going to blog about is the following, so if I forget you can remind me.   =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Mothers day high tea&lt;br /&gt;2) Coming of moms volunteers&lt;br /&gt;3)went out to 1U with fwens&lt;br /&gt;4)Form 1 drumcircle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whats coming up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)3 drumcircles...&lt;br /&gt;2)I move into my new room!! weeeee&lt;br /&gt;3)Rhonwyn's gonna go to Sabah to see her little sister!!!!!!!!  xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8320387868803660894?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8320387868803660894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8320387868803660894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8320387868803660894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8320387868803660894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-5746439918929906261</id><published>2008-05-18T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:11:57.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarawak trip ringkasan</title><content type='html'>Lols... I abandoned my blog for a few days haven't I? Well... sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldv'e blogged everyday if there was internet connection here in Mulu, Sarawak. Yes... for all you people who didn't know or I didn't tell, I'm in Sarawak, DURING EXAMS!!  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. So in Mulu there was no connection at all. No handphone signal 'cause we were like... in the middle of all these beautiful mountains. But my stay in Mulu lasted only four days. Then we flew to Miri, which takes 1 day from Mulu to Miri by boat, 10 hours from Mulu to Miri by car and 30 minutes from Mulu to Miri by plane. And here in Miri I got my handphone signal back and free Wi-fi in the hotel lobby, but no beautiful mountains and kind staff people like in Mulu. Mulu was awsome. Me and my mom went caving... we saw 3 out of 4 caves. Clearwater cave, Lang cave and Wind cave. We didn't see the Deer cave which had the biggest passageway for a cave in the world. We also watched the bats fly out from the Deer cave in one snakey line which was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Every night in Mulu at the resort there was a bamboo dance and blowpipe demo. I loved the bamboo dance. I danced every night! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;We also took a 1 and a half hour boat ride on our last day in Mulu. I picked up a lot of nice stones.  Anyone want one? They're nice!!&lt;br /&gt; To YeeFern: If you are reading this, just to let you know I found what you asked for. Skull heads. xD You'll see when you get them..&lt;br /&gt;Now in Miri and there's not really much to see. Its almost like KL but without tolls, traffic jam, perompak cases, and the huge huge buildings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be back on Tuesday night, so when I get back to school I'll continue the exams I missed. I don't know what am I gonna do here in Mulu... There's a meuseum about the history of petrol that I think sounds really interesting. Might help in Geo... who knows!! Oh and BTW... the hotel in Miri is on Jalan Brooke. To all students who are Form 2 and above... does Jalan Brooke ring a bell??&lt;br /&gt;Clue: Sejarah text book Tingkatan 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload some Miri and Mulu pics when I get home.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-5746439918929906261?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/5746439918929906261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=5746439918929906261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5746439918929906261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/5746439918929906261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/05/sarawak-trip-ringkasan.html' title='Sarawak trip ringkasan'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8834673044387391503</id><published>2008-05-09T04:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:08.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mango Trees</title><content type='html'>Arrr Lazy to blog about today. Just gonna upload some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198341673196125858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCQ4NbP2_qI/AAAAAAAAA18/lszLSNzeE6Q/s320/IMG_6839.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198341677491093170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCQ4NrP2_rI/AAAAAAAAA2E/TW_JRHmgJ9M/s320/IMG_6859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Above 2: Emo-ness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198341668901158546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCQ4NLP2_pI/AAAAAAAAA10/VK_iENNu-Ug/s320/IMG_6845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and Crystal, weirdo faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many picss.... lols. Lazy to blog!!!  xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8834673044387391503?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8834673044387391503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8834673044387391503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8834673044387391503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8834673044387391503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/05/mango-trees.html' title='Mango Trees'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCQ4NbP2_qI/AAAAAAAAA18/lszLSNzeE6Q/s72-c/IMG_6839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-8946675317723533467</id><published>2008-05-07T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:08.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Durian Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were some funny things that happened today... well.... YOU might not think it's funny. I think it is.&lt;br /&gt;First was during science class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can anyone give me an example of an invertebrate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Crab! Butterfly! Ants! Dragonfly!.. (so on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goood... anymore examples?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Oh..oh... teacher! Squid!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ha???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Squid!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ha???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Teaccher...you don't know whats squid ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;........ (doesn't say anything and continues lesson with vertebrates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TEACHER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;BRIAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;RANDOM CLASSMATES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Second happenned after school... Form 1 recess.... Indian girl pused Malay boy. Conversation was in BM... but now I translate it to English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ooi... what la you... Simply push people wann. You saw her push me right?? (says to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*Smiles and laughs but doesn't give reply*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Don't bother asking her laahh... she doesn't understand Bahasa Melayu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MALAY BOY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;INDIAN GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Right... And I think... that as long as I am here in SMKBU, at least one Form 1 each year.. or any new student would ask me "Do you speak Malay??" Some smart question to be asking a student where the main language IS Malay, right? Its so farneeeeeeee.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197568526158307810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCF5CWFqoeI/AAAAAAAAA1I/KvsemxU00pA/s320/IMG_6546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197568543338177026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCF5DWFqogI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/Rh5B-CJj6HU/s320/IMG_6559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeanne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197568547633144338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCF5DmFqohI/AAAAAAAAA1g/PfW5mOn_kCs/s320/IMG_6590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheerleaders doing exercises... wakakaka.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5532523286575573143-8946675317723533467?l=hwanchi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/feeds/8946675317723533467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5532523286575573143&amp;postID=8946675317723533467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8946675317723533467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5532523286575573143/posts/default/8946675317723533467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hwanchi.blogspot.com/2008/05/durian-trees.html' title='Durian Trees'/><author><name>Rhon Hagedorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04876735094819596983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XSI8S8cIrtI/SCF5CWFqoeI/AAAAAAAAA1I/KvsemxU00pA/s72-c/IMG_6546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5532523286575573143.post-7779617030523560283</id><published>2008-05-05T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:14:08.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coconut Trees</title><content type='html'>I'm on Photography duty this week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols. Not much photo's to take nowadays. Unless theres a occation in school its point-less bringing your camera. My class used to be like "Oh wow! Rhonwyn brought her camera to school today! Lets go ask her to take out picture!!". Hah... no more liao... everyone got sick of having their picture taken. They see their picture once on my camera and don't care about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the pictures I'm gonna use to make that class video me and Shahidan were gonna do. And probably print some out and stick them in my masterpiece-in-making. The main masterpiece of the masterpiece-in-making will come alive when we get our class photos... Heheheheheh....... Thats when I do the evil work. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Raspal retired last week. And for the whole week we didn't have any new science teacher come in. At first we were all soooooo soooo sure it was either gonna be Cik Salawati or Pn. Fardiah. But we give them to much stress already. Who knows? Maybe some teacher DID ask Cik S or Pn. F if they wanna teach us science. And their reaction would be like " 2 BERSIH??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During perhimpunan today they announced the arrival of 
