<?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-8209716520111186498</id><updated>2012-02-18T04:08:24.287+08:00</updated><category term='emotional farewell'/><category term='jo has a say (:'/><category term='buoyant'/><category term='why am i posting on my assignment blog again..'/><title type='text'>hanj and livewire</title><subtitle type='html'>there will be something which always keeps you going. don't stop right there. spur your livewire. you are my livewire</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>167</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3049082292311515245</id><published>2011-10-30T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:16:10.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lost count the jobless months, you appear occasionally, the next time i see a dressed up human, then disappearance could last days, your stuff sprawl everywhere, half-eaten food lie around, you return and give orders like a dictator, you lament you sound the trumpet and you declare war when you encounter disagreement, you feel the world is against you, but you never look into yourself for answers, you expect things to fall onto your feet, but you never moved and earn your own, all there is in your dictionary CHILL OUTTTT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What kind of world do you live in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3049082292311515245?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3049082292311515245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3049082292311515245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3049082292311515245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3049082292311515245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/10/lost-count-jobless-months-you-appear.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-978427435139167245</id><published>2011-10-07T01:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T01:35:55.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am beginning to think that the most brilliant people on earth are the school drop-outs. Just watch the Steve Jobs, the Bill Gates, and the Thomas Edisons go. They are perhaps naturally brilliant, but it is the fact that they do not like or need to follow someone's structure of learning. They have it their own way. And sometimes, flexibility serves incredibly and the results are incredible. Now, think again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apple, Microsoft, or a light bulb, anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;R.I.P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mr Jobs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-978427435139167245?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/978427435139167245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=978427435139167245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/978427435139167245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/978427435139167245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-beginning-to-think-that-most.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3678956720760221351</id><published>2011-10-02T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:12:29.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing it together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of all the new or refreshed things I learned about God for the past week or two, I'd summarize it into one line and one verse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But if from there you seek the LORD your God,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you will find him if you seek him with all your heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and with all your soul."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Deuteronomy 4:29&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And this morning playing for Sunday led worship He proved to me how great a God he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a dream. And it takes 4 levels to realize it. In a way, it delights me. In another way, it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been awhile here, ain't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3678956720760221351?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3678956720760221351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3678956720760221351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3678956720760221351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3678956720760221351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/10/reminiscing-it-together.html' title='Reminiscing it together'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7284508641830211563</id><published>2011-05-03T01:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T02:08:25.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vertical Horizon - Best I Ever Had</title><content type='html'>Yeah, might be way too ancient for some of you...&lt;div&gt;Love love the vio, the sweet elegant side of it. Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Impressed &amp;amp; in awe much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="height: 280px; width: 410px" width="410" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/clImKLgB_eQ?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/clImKLgB_eQ?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="410" height="280"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7284508641830211563?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7284508641830211563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7284508641830211563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7284508641830211563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7284508641830211563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/05/vertical-horizon.html' title='Vertical Horizon - Best I Ever Had'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8661703965871652335</id><published>2011-04-18T16:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T17:05:36.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 2011 Ford Fiesta S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yehh this is a lil over-craze, I was literally gazing wide-eyed all over the Fiesta parked beside the road where i was waiting... Want a Fiesta S?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDv7brFpzoI/Tav9hEl_ioI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_Rvr4SD1cfQ/s1600/fiesta%2Bbody.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDv7brFpzoI/Tav9hEl_ioI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_Rvr4SD1cfQ/s400/fiesta%2Bbody.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845706548578946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YgCvXmQOSqE/Tav9g6hzjZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/ScPq7zyogZ4/s1600/fiesta%2Bfront%2Bblue.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YgCvXmQOSqE/Tav9g6hzjZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/ScPq7zyogZ4/s400/fiesta%2Bfront%2Bblue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845703846661522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySNwqOcl6l0/Tav9gs_CreI/AAAAAAAAAi0/YxFiRB7h4fc/s1600/fiesta%2Binterior.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySNwqOcl6l0/Tav9gs_CreI/AAAAAAAAAi0/YxFiRB7h4fc/s400/fiesta%2Binterior.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845700211191266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKmANnciDyc/Tav9gkMXhXI/AAAAAAAAAis/z_bvspX4blY/s1600/fiesta%2Bfront.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKmANnciDyc/Tav9gkMXhXI/AAAAAAAAAis/z_bvspX4blY/s400/fiesta%2Bfront.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596845697851164018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8661703965871652335?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8661703965871652335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8661703965871652335&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8661703965871652335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8661703965871652335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/04/2011-ford-fiesta-s.html' title='the 2011 Ford Fiesta S'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDv7brFpzoI/Tav9hEl_ioI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_Rvr4SD1cfQ/s72-c/fiesta%2Bbody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6610313963989301024</id><published>2011-04-15T15:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:25:47.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the one shopping i need!</title><content type='html'>I didn't see it coming myself; Just a planned breakie en routing to hair cut at Curve, and me and twin ended up BUYING STUFF! Exactly what I have been imagining yesterday its terrifying my senses. I got a checkered top, and an above-knees shorts (i always prefer it above fyi) and i was happy! When paying time comes, the salesgirl told me i get to choose another FREE checkered shirt! Am i dreaming?! Now i have TWO :D more than elated!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally back home, not quite the schedule i planned for today. Nevertheless, it gives me more adrenalin to do my work. Pics? Meh, come look for me instead ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6610313963989301024?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6610313963989301024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6610313963989301024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6610313963989301024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6610313963989301024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/04/guess-what-just-breakfast-en-routing-to.html' title='the one shopping i need!'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1289211274548271065</id><published>2011-04-14T11:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:18:41.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sensitivity</title><content type='html'>It's only 11+ in the morning, and I have already endured that full force of self-consciousness somehow today. Everything feels so awkward, unusual, and ugly to me. I walk about without looking much at people, feeling especially susceptible about what people are thinking about me, I feel my shirts being way oversized that its time to have massive shopping for clothes and sizes I WANT, i feel my ugly bush of helmet on top of my head is more pathetic than it already is, i feel this, i want that, i hate those and all these things i am probably too SELF-CONSCIOUS to reveal further. lol. just one of those days... looking forward to going home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1289211274548271065?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1289211274548271065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1289211274548271065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1289211274548271065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1289211274548271065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/04/sensitivity.html' title='sensitivity'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7306401919421100762</id><published>2011-04-08T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T21:27:22.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Every time I fall into that circle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my mind scramble about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;looking for the most appropriate response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I suppose it often goes wayward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perhaps there IS an ultimate solution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;which I rather ignore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7306401919421100762?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7306401919421100762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7306401919421100762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7306401919421100762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7306401919421100762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/04/every-time-i-fall-into-that-circle-my.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7126438130174855948</id><published>2011-03-26T16:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:14:11.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquaria '11!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Being usually not so much of the fishie fan, the Aquaria visit did portray a fascinating impression of sea creatures! Together with JV, Missa, JJ, Jon, Keith and Bue, we were off for our yf class outing. Having payed a reasonably large sum for the entry, pictures are of course a must to take home at the very least. So here are some (poorly) taken pics of God's amazing creations. Don't mind the phone camera quality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sidetrack) Here are some random Melbourne pics to start with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1teNyHu5TcE/TY2tu_BH3KI/AAAAAAAAAhs/OcX7of3sKDc/s400/05032011089.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588313735338384546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;maybe this is common, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;i don't know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;these are real humans, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;in..cement/clay!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;they were posing motionless...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;or you have a name for that..?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jQBS-SLlZmg/TY218ZPUKcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/wyY1BxPThuU/s400/06032011098.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588322761808554434" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it took awhile to snap a decent pic.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;but they are cute lil' things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;can't imagine eating yummy them!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UzMLv662T2c/TY2tuFtU8uI/AAAAAAAAAhc/224S3Hg37e0/s400/06032011100.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588313719954535138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;spot the bird!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BpUhyxFFKS4/TY2vV8LwwnI/AAAAAAAAAh0/9B7w4S8Jzas/s400/06032011102.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588315504104227442" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;he was flaunting his wings arrogantly,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and for a very long time!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--2S1CQEhHAg/TY2ttZxC54I/AAAAAAAAAhM/KjkIVJ3fKcs/s1600/06032011111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--2S1CQEhHAg/TY2ttZxC54I/AAAAAAAAAhM/KjkIVJ3fKcs/s400/06032011111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588313708158969730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the beautiful view along Yarra river.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;when i need a time out, i know where to go.&lt;/i&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: left;"&gt;And now, Aquaria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HeLCXxche88/TY2svCdjXXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/OtxhqTGdCqQ/s1600/Piranha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HeLCXxche88/TY2svCdjXXI/AAAAAAAAAhE/OtxhqTGdCqQ/s400/Piranha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312636751306098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;first things first, the Piranha!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;doesn't look as ferocious, does it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;misconceptions of ppl, poor thing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3b4E_cxGrw/TY2svM_LhrI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0xSu9d8qsWM/s1600/26032011165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3b4E_cxGrw/TY2svM_LhrI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0xSu9d8qsWM/s400/26032011165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312639576704690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;he is (tad) hideous,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;he is unknown.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTq-0A5KBec/TY2sl89VW7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/ZfzNUKrLQIQ/s1600/Catfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTq-0A5KBec/TY2sl89VW7I/AAAAAAAAAg0/ZfzNUKrLQIQ/s400/Catfish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312480655170482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the catfish! got to touch it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i must say those stupid kids were pretty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;aggressive with her. felt like smacking em'.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmCR4ob9lqY/TY2slWHBC0I/AAAAAAAAAgs/rWCkUZZxX-0/s1600/Chinese%2Bfire-belled%2Bnewt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LmCR4ob9lqY/TY2slWHBC0I/AAAAAAAAAgs/rWCkUZZxX-0/s400/Chinese%2Bfire-belled%2Bnewt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312470226799426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chinese fire-bellied newt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it crawls around in the water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ultra cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w8U4-r_T1zQ/TY2slJ2UMNI/AAAAAAAAAgk/tJZkmUXmAfs/s1600/Albino%2Bafrican%2Bclawed%2Bfrog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w8U4-r_T1zQ/TY2slJ2UMNI/AAAAAAAAAgk/tJZkmUXmAfs/s400/Albino%2Bafrican%2Bclawed%2Bfrog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312466935525586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this, the opposite. it is MOTIONLESS!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now that explains the better pic quality.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;presenting...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Albino african clawed frog.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE_k6q1Qju0/TY2sk6wbDzI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pkzz1-a-xOE/s1600/Potbelly%2Bseahorse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE_k6q1Qju0/TY2sk6wbDzI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pkzz1-a-xOE/s400/Potbelly%2Bseahorse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312462884278066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Potbelly seahorse anyone?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjY__-a07pE/TY2sk1Y0I1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/TjR-4-vSPzc/s1600/Fire%2Bshrimp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjY__-a07pE/TY2sk1Y0I1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/TjR-4-vSPzc/s400/Fire%2Bshrimp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312461443081042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the Fire shrimp.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;beauty in red.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KsmZLhZm6is/TY2sLdLYcTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/AyvwRbfk2qo/s1600/Water%2Brat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KsmZLhZm6is/TY2sLdLYcTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/AyvwRbfk2qo/s400/Water%2Brat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312025447559474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this is cute.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the Water rat.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eNngXMoX83Q/TY2sLSOWsYI/AAAAAAAAAgE/aBsIufHS9Hc/s1600/Chambered%2Bnautilus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eNngXMoX83Q/TY2sLSOWsYI/AAAAAAAAAgE/aBsIufHS9Hc/s400/Chambered%2Bnautilus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312022507237762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chambered nautilus.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYUcuSlqc8Y/TY2sLMkfEII/AAAAAAAAAf8/xcIsA5Mm6rM/s1600/Octopus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYUcuSlqc8Y/TY2sLMkfEII/AAAAAAAAAf8/xcIsA5Mm6rM/s400/Octopus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312020989448322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the mighty Octopus!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_D4MF7KDRc/TY2sLDutS-I/AAAAAAAAAf0/vyF0SavYoyE/s1600/Moon%2Bjelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_D4MF7KDRc/TY2sLDutS-I/AAAAAAAAAf0/vyF0SavYoyE/s400/Moon%2Bjelly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312018616404962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ahh the potent...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gTz3UGolY4I/TY2sK3Lj6xI/AAAAAAAAAfs/_LuTtwbtW0s/s1600/Moon%2Bjelly2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gTz3UGolY4I/TY2sK3Lj6xI/AAAAAAAAAfs/_LuTtwbtW0s/s400/Moon%2Bjelly2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588312015247764242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;its the Moon jelly!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ir_fNreZC8A/TY2rubvAcrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/72G-rvjRYA0/s1600/Moon%2Bjelly3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ir_fNreZC8A/TY2rubvAcrI/AAAAAAAAAfk/72G-rvjRYA0/s400/Moon%2Bjelly3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311526843904690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;simply stunning.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VhW7yVFNsko/TY2ruMqvb8I/AAAAAAAAAfc/PZS_CA6Gm7I/s1600/Leaf%2Bscorpionfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VhW7yVFNsko/TY2ruMqvb8I/AAAAAAAAAfc/PZS_CA6Gm7I/s400/Leaf%2Bscorpionfish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311522799480770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;one of the most unique looking.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZLXjQ3V7S0/TY2rtyhj1mI/AAAAAAAAAfU/6j-uOgy3MsM/s1600/Leaf%2Bscorpion3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AZLXjQ3V7S0/TY2rtyhj1mI/AAAAAAAAAfU/6j-uOgy3MsM/s400/Leaf%2Bscorpion3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311515781650018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sideview.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtPi-oJJ1mU/TY2rt7fJLUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/LBRz4qnj_JA/s1600/Leaf%2Bscorpion2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtPi-oJJ1mU/TY2rt7fJLUI/AAAAAAAAAfM/LBRz4qnj_JA/s400/Leaf%2Bscorpion2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311518187433282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Leaf scorpionfish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8y3pQ7W8ohs/TY2rtiiZwCI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Lkqo3TXjCmE/s1600/26032011169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8y3pQ7W8ohs/TY2rtiiZwCI/AAAAAAAAAfE/Lkqo3TXjCmE/s400/26032011169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588311511490215970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is not a fish. Yes, it is Jonathan Wee! Since i was asked to come out with an idea for a little 'celebration' for his belated bday, its always good to do it the 'embarrassing' way! So from fish porridge breakie onwards, he had to wear his plate and crown throughout the outing. And boy did it work! Passerbys wished him Happy Birthday, some (typical Asians) gave him stares, and well, the Aquaria staffs actually set us all up and gathered us at the "theater to feed the fish" and together with the crowd, everyone sang 'Happy Birthday'. Must be his best birthday ever. epic.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as i yearned for my sweet Saturday sleep-in, the Aquaria and class outing experience wasn't as bad as I thought, after all. Bimbo moments, crazy jokes and laughters, a pretty sea experience, and some good relationship-building. The End. :)&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/8209716520111186498-7126438130174855948?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7126438130174855948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7126438130174855948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7126438130174855948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7126438130174855948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/03/aquaria-11.html' title='Aquaria &apos;11!'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1teNyHu5TcE/TY2tu_BH3KI/AAAAAAAAAhs/OcX7of3sKDc/s72-c/05032011089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-313062705868762323</id><published>2011-03-25T13:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:12:54.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight</title><content type='html'>Nah, I just can't put it into words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are going to die, you just try to do everything else&lt;div&gt;you want to do while you still can. There is no rest in peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and letting go of everything and be happy whatsoever. This&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is how it will be. At least for me, I suppose. It was terrifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was just a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-313062705868762323?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/313062705868762323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=313062705868762323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/313062705868762323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/313062705868762323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/03/twilight.html' title='twilight'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8725158860018016315</id><published>2011-03-21T02:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T02:04:42.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Though the earth give away,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;though its waters roar and foam,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the mountains quake with their surging,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;God will be our refuge and strength,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and an ever-present help in trouble,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Therefore we will not fear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Be still, and know that I am God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-ps46&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From the calamitous natural disaster of Tokyo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;to your very own problem in life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;be reminded that you are never alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but to learn to be still, and wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;while God performs his wonderful works.&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;for &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;will be in my prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8725158860018016315?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8725158860018016315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8725158860018016315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8725158860018016315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8725158860018016315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/03/though-earth-give-away-and-mountains.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4835055977917433049</id><published>2011-01-23T01:15:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T01:18:34.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>early phases of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we used to all want to look and act cool in yf, be the standout or mr. popular, and be the spotlight of spotlights. perhaps its only natural that it doesn't twinge anymore just going about behind the scenes, coasting through and playing your own part in serving God, to try to bless the others who need it instead of yourself, and quietly making a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the car had a major operation today, reviving all the subtle yet crucial tiny compartments i never knew of which have accumulatively damaged the car bits by bits gradually. not fully restored, but definitely a much needed operation no doubt. the owner shares the same bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;looking through the rings together makes me happy. it'll be a really meaning memorable gift for each other.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt; (and no its not a hint, its a reality :p)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;as the final few assignments are due next week, followed on by a massive wave of final exams DURING chinese new year - my last long semester and second last semester of uni like forever, it will be interesting to see how i sustain my momentum and my endurance throughout the whole period. after all that torment, it'll finally be time for a holiday. a honeymoon, in fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;28 days &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4835055977917433049?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4835055977917433049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4835055977917433049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4835055977917433049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4835055977917433049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/01/early-phases-of-2011.html' title='early phases of 2011'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3445060807689509280</id><published>2011-01-15T05:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T06:08:34.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy Williams - God Only Knows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;has recently become one of my favourite Christian songs. Meaningful impactful song lyrics are so rare nowadays. We today have G6s and Keshas and Perrys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here is, to me, &lt;i&gt;a song.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkuSpn_xw7Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkuSpn_xw7Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;You're in one of those seasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everything seems to go so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wish I could give you a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;But even I'm barely holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; "&gt;When it's hard to find the answers&lt;br /&gt;Let this be your hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;God only knows all your broken pieces&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Only He knows what you're going through&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;God only knows what you hide inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And He's holding onto you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;God only knows&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; "&gt;You've had your fill of questions&lt;br /&gt;There's so much that you need to know&lt;br /&gt;But I don't blame you for asking&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to let go of control&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; "&gt;And I'm sorry for what you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Please hold on to this hope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; "&gt;Come on, come on, He knows your pain&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, hold onto faith&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on, you're on your way&lt;br /&gt;My friend, your struggle has an ending day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Only He knows&lt;br /&gt;Only He knows&lt;br /&gt;Only He knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3445060807689509280?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3445060807689509280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3445060807689509280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3445060807689509280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3445060807689509280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/01/joy-williams-god-only-knows.html' title='Joy Williams - God Only Knows'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2066296159527715929</id><published>2011-01-07T01:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T01:36:34.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's month 22, and we're approaching anniv2,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and melb :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-2066296159527715929?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2066296159527715929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2066296159527715929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2066296159527715929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2066296159527715929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-month-22-and-were-approaching.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8656568287827404470</id><published>2011-01-05T23:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T00:36:00.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a pure disaster</title><content type='html'>Every tale starts off well,&lt;div&gt;things look damn good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the future reflects a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some are rather short-lived,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rest never ever good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perhaps in the very first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually it begins with ambition,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ambition comes determination,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then egoism steps in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a little too much insistence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the downfall begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the mess you have caused,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right from the little things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;up to the big bad happenings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have wronged at everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it didn't seem right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you pushed ahead might,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when it seems crashing down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you believed it won't drown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right till this very day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing ever looked right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it is all a little too late,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there is nothing you can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have finally left,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it would have been a feast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now they are pissed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;little we know what's underneath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do you make people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make people carry your bags,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where lives and futures lie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now nothing but bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Often times I would have pity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but equal times I am angry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for broken promises recycle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time and time again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you know her life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where thorns and wry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never seem to die,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but she never want to sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you could turn back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and see all you have achieved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and see the remaining pieces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lying around half dead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and at least wish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that you had never made,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so many of the wishes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you once confidently make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only the time machine existed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to realize what you have done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to never put all these things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right ahead of all others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the present can only wish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the past won't repeat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now look towards the final dish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where no mercies meet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8656568287827404470?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8656568287827404470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8656568287827404470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8656568287827404470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8656568287827404470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2011/01/pure-disaster_05.html' title='a pure disaster'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3657652533672437551</id><published>2011-01-01T14:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T14:29:58.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All that past week or two's work out down the drain, and the terrible past few days... I definitely don't hope these that are indications of my year 2011. Or could it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nevertheless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;happy new year 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3657652533672437551?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3657652533672437551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3657652533672437551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;a happy lovely family...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer/track=4066875080/size=grande/bgcol=ffffff/linkcol=37760a//" type="text/html" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="300" height="100"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer/track=4066875080/size=grande/bgcol=ffffff/linkcol=37760a//"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;object data="http://bandcamp.com/EmbeddedPlayer/track=4066875080/size=grande/bgcol=ffffff/linkcol=37760a//" type="text/html" width="300" height="100"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dd class="tralbumData lyricsText" style="margin-top: 1em; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: 1.231; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(107, 107, 107); "&gt;Snow is falling all around her,&lt;br /&gt;The lights are shining bright tonight&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to think that she is glowing,&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's ever feeling right&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the fire burning,&lt;br /&gt;The presents underneath the tree&lt;br /&gt;She's feeling alone with no one coming,&lt;br /&gt;Home this Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is the year that we're changing&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment we've waited,&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;This is a time that we're hoping&lt;br /&gt;Seasons coming and going&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sun is breaking through the darkness,&lt;br /&gt;We see it in the bursting light&lt;br /&gt;We're coming to see that hope is moving,&lt;br /&gt;And things are gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;If we could only find a reason&lt;br /&gt;To let a broken heart believe&lt;br /&gt;That all the worst is overridden, so open your eyes to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the year that we're changing&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment we've waited,&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;This is a time that we're hoping&lt;br /&gt;Seasons coming and going&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to think of, can be overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;But this is where we come back to the start&lt;br /&gt;Of all things created, it's extraordinary; love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the year that we're changing&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment we've waited,&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;This is a time that we're hoping&lt;br /&gt;Seasons coming and going&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the year that we're changing&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment we've waited,&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;br /&gt;This is a time that we're hoping&lt;br /&gt;Seasons coming and going&lt;br /&gt;This is when we remember what we're made for&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt class="hiddenAccess" style="position: absolute; left: -10000px; top: -10000px; margin-top: 1.5em; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(107, 107, 107); line-height: 14px; "&gt;credits&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="tralbumData" style="margin-top: 1em; margin-left: 0px; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(107, 107, 107); line-height: 14px; "&gt;released 15 December 2010&lt;br /&gt;Written and Produced by New Heights&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1322380321347949343?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1322380321347949343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1322380321347949343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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lost my pencil box. everything. gone. emo. period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1561254956952181299?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1561254956952181299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1561254956952181299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1561254956952181299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1561254956952181299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-lost-my-pencil-box.html' 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style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;there is so much to do, but to start off with you don't even know what is going to happen anyway, you have no idea how precarious you are, and you are not even sure after doing everything you will win anyway. unfair, isn't it? well now is the time to start below bottom - the place where you are - and work extremely hard, to do whatever it takes to win this, no matter whether it might or might not anyway. because you know, you want it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-5010196140706748490?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5010196140706748490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7594091182840987894</id><published>2010-11-13T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T19:35:30.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay, i'm writing this down probably in case i forget em' in the future, since yf class today discussed indirectly related to this topic. These are perhaps my greatest ambitions, or simply ambitions i once wished for, whether it was a petty childhood one, or one which i really thought will materialize:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;detective (because they looked cool in tvb dramas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;teacher (because teachers were cool for me during primary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;engineer (because my former neighbour was rich)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;pilot (because i love adventure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;psychologist (because i am sentimental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;cafe owner (because it just is cool to be one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still don't know what i want though, so lets see where God leads me to for the next crucial few years. cheerio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7594091182840987894?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7594091182840987894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7594091182840987894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7594091182840987894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7594091182840987894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/11/flashback.html' title='flashback'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5406310862068704373</id><published>2010-11-06T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T20:51:25.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From my extensive hiatus from blogging (still is!), it just feels instinctive for me to return here for a reason. And I choose to post about several verses i found. And it definitely means a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;In this world, you will have trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;But take heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;I have overcome the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;-John 16:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;In my distress I called to the LORD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;and he answered me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;From the depths of the grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I called for help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;and you listened to my cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;-Jonah 2:1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Have I not commanded you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Be strong and courageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Do not be terrified;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;do not be discouraged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;for the LORD your God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;will be with you wherever you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;-Joshua 1:9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;To Him who is able to keep you from falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;and to present you before his glorious presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;without fault and with great joy - to the only God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;our Saviour be glory, majesty, power and authority,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;through Jesus our Lord, before all ages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;now and forevermore! Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;-Jude 1:24-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;"Follow me," Jesus said to him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;and Levi got up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;left everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;and followed Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;-Luke 5:27-28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Restore us to yourself, O Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;that we may return,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;renew our days as of old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;-Lamentations 5:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;But to you who are listening, I say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Love your enemies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;do good to those who hate you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;bless those who curse you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;pray for those who mistreat you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;-Luke 6:27-28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-5406310862068704373?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5406310862068704373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5406310862068704373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5406310862068704373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5406310862068704373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/11/from-my-extensive-hiatus-from-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4394940340708395449</id><published>2010-09-08T17:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:27:59.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do I feel like, every time I try to be nice, every time I put in more effort, every time I try, it is the more I receive despair, the more I see myself fail. What adds to that is that people don't see the production, they see the product and nothing more.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do they see me this way? Why do they react to me this way? Why do they treat me this way? What have I really done this badly to deserve a treatment like this? Because I'm a sinner? Because I'm someone who make mistakes? Because I'm &lt;i&gt;HUMAN&lt;/i&gt;? Because of what? I don't even know. Even till the last day, I feel like a fugitive, I feel like I just wish to end it and move on, I just wish the final whistle blows and I could find a lame excuse to dismiss and terminate post-celebrations, as if I belong to it. Why do I feel that way? Why SHOULD I feel that way? What have I done wrong really? It's okay, I don't wish to be involved in everything, and I'm not looking back at it. But I'm glad to see that some at least try, thank you. I don't blame and I don't regret, because it has taught me owh so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why should you feel that way about me? Do you feel robbed and overshadowed by a mere peanut like me? Do you not know me after so many years? Could you have reacted in a more positive manner? I don't regret as well, because it has also taught me well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know and you know that you are and you will always be top of my list. I have abandoned many things because I feel there is a more important place to be. I feel I have always tried and done decently, if not brilliantly. But I can't be almost perfect everytime. I have no choice too sometimes. Even when I have to leave, I simultaneously think of the top of my list. I think about what I can do to make up for it. I wish I can be there. But I also wish you see all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, am I the one that needs revision? Have I done things I'm so used to I don't even realize what people sees? Have I focused and talked about others too much? Do I really have a big issue that I'm trying to generate it to others and blame it on my situations? Maybe you could answer that for me. But I just wish people would see me in a more positive outlook, then perhaps you could see the inner side of me. Then again, that is only just many wishes and thoughts. It is the world you are talking about. No ifs, no buts. Welcome to Earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4394940340708395449?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4394940340708395449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4394940340708395449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4394940340708395449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4394940340708395449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/09/why-do-i-feel-like-every-time-i-try-to_08.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3064542318250769475</id><published>2010-08-15T02:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T02:48:29.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If this blog is ever transparent,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the posts will come flowing like a ferocious waterfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;i&gt;But, its not..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3064542318250769475?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3064542318250769475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3064542318250769475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3064542318250769475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3064542318250769475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-this-blog-is-ever-transparent-posts.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7835035900325464356</id><published>2010-08-12T17:03:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T18:04:25.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only you would</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waking up early as usual and making it to the office by 8.30am is already a feat, but pulling through the daily morning meeting itself probably took up threefolds the pressure. After that, it has been non-stop working and ensuring every activity will go on smoothly. I finally retired and got out of the office, timing it just before the jam starts to boil, but the weather itself has already been boiling for hours as if any different from the previous days, making everyone on the street extra moody from the heat. Plenty of thoughts along the way home, and now finally comfortably in my room, regaining my composure with the aid of the beloved air-conditioner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was unexpected actually, that work is becoming more hectic, demanding more responsibility and effort, gaining even more exposure. People closer to me would probably have been victims of my complaints or dissatisfaction, verbally or simply expressions. But after 11 weeks of training, I would not feel ashamed to admit that working here has garnered me a whole lot of new experience. Being in this field, you make your own business and you are your own boss, and well it has definitely thought me abundantly about being systematic and well-planned, AND planning ahead (well, i used to always think i'm pretty organised). But this by far has been the most crucial: &lt;i&gt;being confident&lt;/i&gt;. You might not get this, but you might be confident about executing a task, but yet it is also your lack of confidence that will ruin your build up. Complicated, thats me. It is a lot about how you want to see things in its perspective; it is often about how with your positive intentions, turn a typical mindset into believing what it really is; it is always about striving and being patient and optimistic, turning something deemed impossible into something feasible. It have been many things I lacked of, admittedly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In a few weeks time, I will be leaving. Holiday for 1+ months surfaces, and still not knowing what I will be doing then, and also yet unsure of whether I belong here and whether I should return, not knowing how much I have carried home from all that I have learnt here. Through all the thorns of pressure, stress, annoyance, frustrations, and impossibles, it has been amazing, overwhelming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the pressure resumes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7835035900325464356?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7835035900325464356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7835035900325464356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7835035900325464356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7835035900325464356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-only-you-would.html' title='if only you would'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1576087784261244689</id><published>2010-08-05T17:47:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:29:39.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Your Giants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The day has been a gloomy one, and I somehow always feel good being under this weather. I watched this movie &lt;i&gt;Facing The Giants&lt;/i&gt;, a Christian movie about a school football coach, facing defeats after defeats, in football, in life. And seeing how he changed his mindset and approach, and watching how his obedience and his resilience turned his life around - from consecutive football losses into winning the State championship, from being considered to be fired to an inspired and respected coach, from being unable to produce to having an unexpected child, from having headaches with a broken car to being rewarded with a brand new one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Giants of every kind step in our way each and every day, at every moment of our walk in life. We keep telling ourselves we can't do it, we can't take it anymore, it is too tiring. He was blindfolded by the coach and told to perform a physical drill carrying another teammate. Coach kept on reminding him not to bother whether he is reaching his target, but to give his very best and keep on going, don't stop. And when the blindfold is finally released and with every bit of energy seeped, he finds himself not just achieving his target, but &lt;i&gt;surpassing way beyond it&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;But the giant's calling out my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;and he laughs at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Reminding me all the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I've tried before and failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;The giant keeps on telling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Time and time again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;"You'll never win!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;But the voice of truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;tells me a different story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;And the voice of truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;says "Do not be afraid!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;And the voice of truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;says "This is for My glory!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;Out of all the voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;calling out to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I will choose to listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;and believe, the voice of truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;With You, all things are possible. -Mark Willard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1576087784261244689?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1576087784261244689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1576087784261244689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1576087784261244689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1576087784261244689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/08/face-your-giants_05.html' title='Face Your Giants'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8415498853889118356</id><published>2010-07-17T11:06:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T11:47:26.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sip of a cuppa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Almost a month of non-blogging, and now I actually found a perfect opportunity, a pretty fine timing, a good ol' morning, and an average kinda' mood. The fact that I'm up (I have to be up) right now feeling as if it's only 8am makes me feel lighter better, and now I'm on the coffee table at the living room doing something I have hardly bothered doing due to disinterest or lack of a thing call 'time'. What's missing on a perfect morning is a little bit of a better mood, and i'd say, a cuppa coffee to sip on! Ahh, how i wish. If I demand a little bit more, at a classical cafe, and directly in front of me, an outstretched beauty of a golden sand beach, some firm lil' constant gust which will make it all the more pleasant, and you can't escape some pretty little girls. But meh, these are all made up of dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And after so many years, I still can't quite register in my mind that there is another Mercedes Benz out at the porch, looking handsome and portraying the "I'm here to stay" look. Unfortunately it is not my dad's nor mum's nor mine (yeah, another dream). It is my aunty's! (This about the uncle) As much as I pretty much despise him for who he is what he does, he did earned my respect an awe. The overwhelming disbelieve that of an old man who IS still comfortably living life without any work at all, after 30 years - and he just burned some small amount of cash on a German machine! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;HOW DOES HE DO IT??!?!&lt;/span&gt; Which means, the Vios has also finally been passed on to my brother! And if you see the connection, it means if lucky, I could finally be driving a more decent car! Meh, it might not be mine, but I'm pretty optimistic I'd get some kilometers once in awhile. Now, I won't be surprised to find myself praying for the brother to go off somewhere for several days/weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Work has been hectic but pretty fun, not because work is totally outrageously fun, but the healthy relationships and atmosphere in the office, living together and doing the same stressful work. Do consider this strongly when you go out hunting for jobs next time. It is not all about the work but also your surroundings. A possible Penang trip next weekend, and wishing I could bring my girl along, and walk on sandy beaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I wouldn't say life has been smooth-sailing and fun and smiles each and everyday, but what is important is how I deal and overcome the unhappy tasks I'm put to face. It is tough isn't it? Who would want a smooth ride only to meet with a cliff. But as grown up humans I believe, we just need to learn to say, "This sh*t is going to slow me down, but it ain't gonna' stop me from crossing over and regaining but comfortable ride." And I'll start getting ropes and get started with work. I'm probably the last person to be talking about this, but it is really just it that we need to do. Don't forget your fellow riders as well, they are there for a reason. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Now, I'll see you on the other side, and we can be back on a smooth ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TEElduWPjII/AAAAAAAAAa0/EoUbuK1y5Lk/s1600/hmmm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TEElduWPjII/AAAAAAAAAa0/EoUbuK1y5Lk/s400/hmmm.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494714212956474498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;btw i just had a fresh haircut, and i think i hate it (no not this one in the pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8415498853889118356?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8415498853889118356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8415498853889118356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8415498853889118356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8415498853889118356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/07/sip-of-cuppa.html' title='sip of a cuppa'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TEElduWPjII/AAAAAAAAAa0/EoUbuK1y5Lk/s72-c/hmmm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3005680857717170656</id><published>2010-06-20T19:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:52:50.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OA Retreat Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since it has been lingering around in my phone for a week already, I thought I might as well thrash it out here for everyone to see. This is just one activity of OA - part of Games. Very simple, we were at the erm Shah Alam Lake something for picnic and this game requires us to snap pics together with a list of objects which are located everywhere along the fairly extensive lake park. But meh, eventually this game was abandoned (no points or pictures submitted in the end) or else I thought it could have contributed quite a lot to our shy little group. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Too lazy to arrange the pictures in order, so I'll just explain each of em' accordingly. Have fun being amused for the next few minutes! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB36KOg8EsI/AAAAAAAAAas/zRVdJL3sJMA/s1600/12062010027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB36KOg8EsI/AAAAAAAAAas/zRVdJL3sJMA/s400/12062010027.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814974809019074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;erm this is flag pole. we came out with a so to say 'pyramid' shape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;so i did the 'pointy' part at the top. lol-ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35-4GU-7I/AAAAAAAAAak/oqjes7U11oU/s1600/12062010026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35-4GU-7I/AAAAAAAAAak/oqjes7U11oU/s400/12062010026.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814779813264306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;after some time of persuasion (aka deceit), we managed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;snap a pic of Billy and Alyssa. this is under Fountain. hehee, creative leh! swts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35-R_tZTI/AAAAAAAAAac/hCJ-ea6s4Fw/s1600/12062010025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35-R_tZTI/AAAAAAAAAac/hCJ-ea6s4Fw/s400/12062010025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814769584956722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Bridge. Very simply, Billy is trying to bunuh diri (think TVB bunuh diri scenes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"lei bei ngo sei lah, mou zho ju ngo!" "mou ah mou ah mou sei ahhh!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB359038IxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YA7CQPWmwr8/s1600/12062010023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB359038IxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YA7CQPWmwr8/s400/12062010023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814761767740178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Lamppost!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB359VlUtVI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KWvRH4fHP1g/s1600/12062010022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB359VlUtVI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KWvRH4fHP1g/s400/12062010022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814753368159570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the fragrant 'tong sampah' i managed to coax David into posing with it hahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;im such a manipulator, likeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB3580tSq-I/AAAAAAAAAaE/6qXrhdgvnV0/s1600/DSC00575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB3580tSq-I/AAAAAAAAAaE/6qXrhdgvnV0/s400/DSC00575.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814744543210466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;say Hi to Niza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35ZzDGs0I/AAAAAAAAAZs/8fLk5NwZZbc/s1600/12062010030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35ZzDGs0I/AAAAAAAAAZs/8fLk5NwZZbc/s400/12062010030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814142802408258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;erm i'd rename it as 'the thirsty waterfall' because we cant seem to find one drop of water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35ZY_TvlI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TQfWoc2jFC8/s1600/12062010031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35ZY_TvlI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TQfWoc2jFC8/s400/12062010031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814135807163986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the conventional water pump together with emo-fied David Ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;realise something? me and david took most of the shots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;sorryy, most of the others are not as 'tatau malu' as we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35Y_pMs0I/AAAAAAAAAZc/jD1_54VR0H8/s1600/12062010032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB35Y_pMs0I/AAAAAAAAAZc/jD1_54VR0H8/s400/12062010032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484814129003541314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;right at the last seconds, we took the final one, 'Giant logo'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It might not be the most joyous and comfortable camp, but the sacrifice we are willing to contribute for the good of our fellow brothers and sisters eliminates any kind of dissatisfaction. In return, we learn to be happy even outside our comfort zones, because we have done something worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I do really hope the OA guys and girls - young in age, young in faith - took home a little bit of something from the Retreat, which will help enhance their spiritual inventory and armour. We hope to have another chance to play a part in their lives and see them transform into good and faithful servants of our Lord Jesus Christ. Whatever negativity they face in school, while at the hostel, when interacting with friends, or anywhere, we hope their faith remain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3005680857717170656?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3005680857717170656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3005680857717170656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3005680857717170656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3005680857717170656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/oa-retreat-nostalgia.html' title='OA Retreat Nostalgia'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TB36KOg8EsI/AAAAAAAAAas/zRVdJL3sJMA/s72-c/12062010027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7709429183222471426</id><published>2010-06-18T03:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T03:51:36.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always your daddy</title><content type='html'>Such an unholy hour to be awake. Hang on, its Friday!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday is the annual Father's Day. I wouldn't be approaching it with big dreams or grand presents, nor do I have pictures or poems. Whatever it is, he will always be my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/JLuP-4ZEhOE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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-nocookie.com/v/JLuP-4ZEhOE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TO ALL DADDYS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;JUST WANT TO WISH YA'LL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7709429183222471426?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7709429183222471426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7709429183222471426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7709429183222471426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7709429183222471426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/always-your-daddy.html' title='always your daddy'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-601078459843698992</id><published>2010-06-18T01:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T02:48:47.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>expectations come excellence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I actually told my supervisor that (the blog post title), because the more hope people show to me, the more I expect myself to perform, or I'll feel inferior, I'll feel that I lost a crucial mission. Perhaps this is where all the negativity in me originates. Sounds contradicting and ironic ey? Yeah, that is what makes me, me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I used to argue back, word by word, whatever mum says. Nowadays I see an improvement in myself not to exchange words, but just let it be. Despise all the arguments at home; creates nothing but stress-related noises. And I know I shouldn't retaliate anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the first time in my young life, I felt as if I have torn my muscle. Just a typical stretch for the shuttle, but after that I felt a sharp nervy pain at the joint area between my torso and my right thigh. Ah, just another pain I thought. But I couldn't continue walking straight! Rest, rest is the word. But neh, not that bad. I don't feel pain for now at least. I'm someone who will refuse to sit still for long, so I wish it really is just another over-stretching. And my fast-healing recovery system will accomplish its job in no time. Hmm if it IS something serious, you'll find another long post up here. But for now, lets just hope we won't see any of that kind of post ;) Yes dad, I will remember to warm up adequately before games next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was thinking while bathing (it always seems to be during this period), people who endure tough times are most likely the harder worker and the higher earner at the end of the day. The motivation, the cultivation, and eventually, the harvest is so satisfying. Formula? Simple. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;The only person that can motivate you, is yourself&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;Working at where I am now, helps me daily to remember that (whatever kind of) rewards come with plentiful of effort and deep-shit hard work. But once you have achieved success, your life will be filled with all the colours you can only dream of. Philosophy, it seems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-601078459843698992?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/601078459843698992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=601078459843698992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/601078459843698992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/601078459843698992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/expectations-come-excellence.html' title='expectations come excellence'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1173680467721278364</id><published>2010-06-14T22:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T23:13:22.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parenthesis i'd call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One does not want to make decisions. The other, is not willing to be cooperative. It's pathetic that even the closest people would do things to you. Yeah to be fair, perhaps partially its my incompetence? But it only goes to show a friendly reminder on the more to expect from the world itself. Its really tough and I'd need all the resilience and support from anywhere anything possible. Hmm :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first module after 2 weeks is officially over! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Helloooooo&lt;/span&gt; if you're one of the VKA people reading here :p I'm really glad though, that there is a sense of relationship and a very positive atmosphere in the company, at least as far as I'm concern. And it definitely is a huge boost for my working experience and motivation. I really appreciate the seniors who have treated us very well, and they are ALL really helpful and friendly. Thank you! I am lucky, because I have seen and been on the other side and it kills the whole purpose of enjoying work. And now, module 2 commences! I'm so tired with work and people I don't feel like going on anymore. Cheerio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1173680467721278364?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1173680467721278364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1173680467721278364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1173680467721278364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1173680467721278364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/parenthesis-id-call.html' title='parenthesis i&apos;d call'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7464025038990858201</id><published>2010-06-04T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T18:44:33.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and one week just like that</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;TODAY WAS MASSIVE! The real deal has finally been introduced to us - hands-on guidance to our practical, we technically started already! I despise disturbance, but don't be surprised if you see me walking about (dressing decent) with a folder in hand, and asking talking to adults non-stop. Part of my job really. But don't shut me off too, it IS really good stuff! If you are generous enough, an income earner, it is enough for me to offer you the best deal you will ever make. Behold, PowerLinK and its consultant come..... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7464025038990858201?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7464025038990858201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7464025038990858201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7464025038990858201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7464025038990858201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-one-week-just-like-that.html' title='and one week just like that'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7393922287895060456</id><published>2010-06-03T18:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T19:07:29.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the third day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;is surprisingly WAY more interesting! Today is mainly about the product itself we are going to recommend to potential investors when Practical starts next week I reckon. The insurance package is known as PowerLinK (PLK) by Allianz! Today's session was listened intently and non-stop curious questions pelted on the poor senior, and he was brilliant enough to answer each and every of them, well done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;As we become more knowledgeable and skilled, we are slowly sensing the increasing excitement of the internship. And also faintly tiptoe-ing behind are the endless uphill challenges we are about to encounter on the road dealing with skeptical potential clients. Ingredients needed? A bundle of hard work, an amazing sense of charisma, true grit and resilience, and nonetheless, some luck. Insurance has unfortunately produce that 'scam' image but if you went go through what I did today, you will notice how much it can change your life - because unfortunate unforeseen circumstances come without signalling to you in advance - especially at the least expected times, and most of us will be stranded scratching our head wondering if money ever rains from the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;So after all that... PowerLink anyone? Very simple. I just need your I.C., fill in the insurance form, and a premium of only RM150 per month, and your life is secured perhaps till your very last breath :) Are you as excited as I was in 'class'? Well, contact me for an equally interesting further elaboration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TAeL-XSFnSI/AAAAAAAAAZU/W39pAtIenis/s1600/327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TAeL-XSFnSI/AAAAAAAAAZU/W39pAtIenis/s400/327.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478501375237528866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TAeL9z4s9EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hUwz0Pq4Gb8/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TAeL9z4s9EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hUwz0Pq4Gb8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478501365735814210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Allianz,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;insurance solutions from A to Z"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/8209716520111186498-7393922287895060456?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7393922287895060456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7393922287895060456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7393922287895060456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7393922287895060456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/third-day.html' title='the third day...'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/TAeL-XSFnSI/AAAAAAAAAZU/W39pAtIenis/s72-c/327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5166605385280620689</id><published>2010-06-02T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:35:21.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the wealthy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quite spontaneous actually - or you could say it was meant to be - how during shower I actually thought about how spoon-fed i was ("i am" even?) since I was a little kid. Seeing how my parents provide (services mostly imma add) me with most of the privileges not many parents would be bothered doing. Seeing how they even arrange for me to move into tertiary education (I'm embarrassed to admit) says enough how dependent I am. I'd once in a while wonder how I'd survive without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, its not the first time I attend work in an office but internship for the second day has sprinkled on me that kind of wake-up call. Seeing how much more I need to learn (and being independent), how many times of extra effort I need to put in, to comfortably call myself stable, established, well-to-do, comfortable, and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 days at VKA Wealth Planners have so far been pretty good. But for now, we're still being treated like VIPs, but no guarantees for that in a week or two's time, when we will be out to venture and practice what "dull" head knowledge we've been instilled thus far. Lazy me would have to really bring myself up to be a dedicated and hard worker - the only route to larger rewards and experience. Quite different personalities my fellow interns have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There was a 2-hour talk by 2 Fund Managers today. One, a Singaporean from Australia representing MAN Investments speaking on hedge and following the market trend, and of course, their skill to nick the extras from a trend and simultaneously limiting potential losses. The other, a Brazilian-looking American who flew in from the States, apparently from Castlestone speaking on Gold Bullion. Sitting alongside my fellow interns and mostly investors, I could understand majority of what they were talking about surprisingly. The basis is mostly on the knowledge we have obtained for the past 2 years in University. And of course, the 2 dudes were hired to encourage (lure, i'd say) investors (let me tell you, they are those typical bloody-rich aunties you have seen) to consider offshore investments as part of their investments portfolio. And for the second day, its 430pm signing off from work :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-5166605385280620689?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5166605385280620689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5166605385280620689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5166605385280620689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5166605385280620689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-wealthy.html' title='and the wealthy'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5875142116862962411</id><published>2010-05-25T00:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T01:10:48.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think maybe its in my blood that I'm a bloody good guy. The heart is always a very pure one. I have to honestly admit, I had my times when I was exactly one of those whom i call "immature" at this time. Who doesn't? But undeniably, it is really such a blessing that from such a subtle thing like going to Sunday School because I have nothing better to do on a Sunday, and because there is food lying everywhere as long as I sit still or at least mumble out tunes for an hour or so, I am what I am today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never thought such a decision leads me to become a Christian as I am now, more specifically, God has unconsciously gradually entered my life in such an amazing faint way. I have come a very long an interesting journey after so many years - whether I was just an innocent kid looking for food and Sunday entertainment, or when I was introduced to a Youth group and reluctantly joining just because my parents pushed me to, or I attend Youth just because there is captainball, or even now when I'm playing a much more responsible role. This God has shaped me - in which I'm very thankful grateful for no simple words like these explain itself - to be what I am today, despite many different situations I have encountered right till today. I would still be one of those people having nothing in life if He hadn't done anything about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It came to the point when I realize I don't quite need to "control" my behaviour to 'look' like a Christian, was when I know I have taken my life to a higher level, perhaps a step closer to God. I have my natural fiery character, but honestly no situation quite deters me being what I am. I must have thought many times, if I ever return to old ways, it must take something extraordinary. I love you, God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry, I have failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-5875142116862962411?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5875142116862962411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5875142116862962411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5875142116862962411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5875142116862962411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-think-maybe-its-in-my-blood-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3317794958825545028</id><published>2010-05-19T22:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T22:51:55.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sk8 your way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oooh btw today I was listening to Avril's Sk8er Boi again. It's one of those songs which is made up of a WHOLE story in itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Sorry girl but you missed out,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;well tough luck that boy's mine now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are more than just good friends,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this is how the story ends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too bad that you couldn't see,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;see that man that boy could be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is more than meets the eye,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see the soul that is inside."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;7am jogging from Rich's to Bukit Gasing. And a hike up the hills. Breakie at Raju's. And maybe a swim after all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3317794958825545028?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3317794958825545028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3317794958825545028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3317794958825545028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3317794958825545028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/sk8-your-way.html' title='sk8 your way'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-9026604121411951635</id><published>2010-05-19T17:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:53:02.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the very very late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And so, i came back late last night and for the second time this month, didn't bother switching on the comp to do the routine checking and this that (which will end up way into the morning). So I slept after bathing and woke up and decided to do more chores!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Off I went for lunch, went to apply for Touch&amp;amp;Go Rapidpass Pelajar, which offers students 50% off, and a Touch&amp;amp;Go card instead of the boring ones. But apparently they said they are 'very strict' with their policies so I MUST get a certified hardcopy evidence with my student ID card. Meh, don't mind a trip on the train nyway. And then I came home washing the toilet and a few more this and that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And so, tuning back, while I was on my way for lunch, this dude called me. He apparently is from IBM! Flashing back, the first ever company I applied for internship was IBM, with high hopes of securing a position there, especially since I submitted my resume through Mr. Chai Cheng Sheng ahem :) But they came SO LATE I wouldn't have thought I'd get an opportunity there, and also because time was running out! Not too smart apparently on their part. Although I don't mind going to where I'm set to go, which will commence in June and for 3 months, I felt quite abit of a loss, having missed the opportunity. Its not just the 3 months there, but if only I secure internship there, chances of re-entering after I graduate is several times higher! Its IBM man :( But nevertheless, I trust where God has placed me and I'm going to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was looking down the apartment yesterday. It was after a heavy downpour and the breeze was ongoing. The beautiful swimming pool glitters from the light reflection, and it was nothing but a perfect time and ambiance for a pleasant night swim. But I didn't have any spare clothes with me, so it remained just a wish. I would believe I'd go for another similar occasion before work comes about. Its way too good to miss. Yesterday I thought of many (probably less achievable) activities to do too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Outstation trip might be possible if I choose to fork out money, rock climbing sounds impossible cos' its REALLY expensive especially without Eu Bing, Thursday i might just head to Richard's and jog with him till Bukit Gasing, and I will do my sprint hike up the mini mountain. It reminds of the same jog up trailing Gabriel from behind, pure adrenaline, sheer fun. I reminisced cycling moments too, when I used to follow my brother with a junky bicycle from behind when he cycles out to godknowswhere, and he will feel annoyed; probably going to do illegal activities or meet the gf or anything random. And there was once, as if you will be surprised, I skidded on the slippery sandy area, bleeding over, and bro turned back and helped me home. Just one of the few accidents I had with cycling. It remains one of my favourite activities, but I don't get any more of that nowadays. Now, I wish for a bike hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Speaking of budget control, I have lost my futsal shoes awhile ago, and I'm apparently reluctant to buy a new one. Odd much considering its Han Jung? I don't know, I'm just suddenly not willing to spend a few hundred buying shoes. So last Sun's futsal I was using Jon Lee's shoe (I don't know it just ended up at my house then he left for the States thereafter) and my toes hurt! Stupid Adidas shoes, ZERO comfort, ZERO performance hmph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have tons more of chores to do still, some requiring to travel here and there like today's, some seems so much a nuisance I couldn't bother doing but I'll still do it eventually. Other than that, its all relaxing for me, part of gearing up for working in a little less than 2 weeks' time. Owh I am partially going to miss going to University. And the lecturers do work during the breaks, what an effort we students don't appreciate, not to mention know of. Since I don't get to download movies from Uni that easily, I'll be re-watching some. Okay, its getting long. Fullstop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-9026604121411951635?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/9026604121411951635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=9026604121411951635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/9026604121411951635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/9026604121411951635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/very-very-late.html' title='the very very late'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2330941670500951574</id><published>2010-05-18T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T02:38:07.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pile of love, the piggy bank, and the computer game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Its the first weekday of my holiday! 2 mere weeks and i'll be on internship for 3 months. My one useful activity for the day makes me reminisce a part of my journey of so many years. And I am a no one without coming through these years. Now i'll be waking up every morning to one pile of love, all against the wall. People I will treasure whether I still talk to em or they have gone afar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Being at such an old age now, it also made me think of times when I was younger, times when all I know is to get latest branded attire and wears. I have come a long way actually. Because when I was even younger, me and twin were already very much opposite of each other. I used to be the one keeping every single coin in the piggy bank, while my sis, will break the bank. When I was richer and discovered the idea of spending, I grew more alike with her. I have grown from all these years, now realizing there is little need to want everything. Though I still go against that notion at times, I know it is in a way, part of my gearing up to the next level - like a computer game - of difficulty in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S_GMnfKDcJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Tj5G61mtQ6k/s1600/wall+of+notes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S_GMnfKDcJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Tj5G61mtQ6k/s400/wall+of+notes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472309632238317714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are all every single part of my life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-2330941670500951574?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2330941670500951574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2330941670500951574&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2330941670500951574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2330941670500951574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/pile-of-love-piggy-bank-and-computer.html' title='the pile of love, the piggy bank, and the computer game'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S_GMnfKDcJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Tj5G61mtQ6k/s72-c/wall+of+notes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2018676419347878560</id><published>2010-05-06T17:23:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T00:50:22.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a pathetic piece of soul...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;...or is it my car, maybe both :/ Was driving to lunch happily then i realized something weird, the air-conditioner is coughing out slightly warm air. i check my damn temperature meter (it has been a problem pretty recently) and damnit it was near the H(ot) white line! WOAH i immediately turned off the air-con and wound down the window, still crawling along with the awfully stagnated traffic, even managed a desperate prayer. I was (finally) en route to my destination after some time of blind searching. But our dear friend just got hotter, its has reached friken &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; warning zone and then towards the next border white meter line! I was starting to panic and started having kiddie yet emergency questions like "What will happen if it goes even hotter?!" "Should I carry on? I'm so near already!" "What if it EXPLODES and I become ashes!" "What if the engine (only) blows and I'd cause a whole center stage drama presentation in the middle of a swamp of vehicles, a hundred pairs of eyes?!" "Is it time to die...?" :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Not sure if it was heaven I have arrived, but I saw a bus stop where I could pull over and just run as far as possible from the car (just kidding). Struggling right at the end, car couldn't start but restarted and I fortunately pulled over, nicely parked. It was really astonishing and terrifying driving a car which has probably gone feverish beyond feverish. So I survived, had a bloated lunch, even drove the car home. My dad came over to help get sorted out, but I have to say the car was probably just competent enough to steer me home without any major tragedy. It WILL be fixed (yet again) tonight! I even requested dad not to tell bro. My privilege is that he has to work at this time and will not know anything! :) But really, they should perhaps regret deciding on having a major revamp of the car instead of forking out more to buy a new one. It is, in my terms, "unsavable" already, and the more (we have probably send it to the mechanic at least 4 times this time around) we fix it, the more problems exist. On a random thought, the brother (on a better mood) and I were talking about choosing in between 3 RM70k - RM80k cars, between the new Mazda2, the new Honda City and the Kia Forte. Yeah, I presume, just empty talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;As I have complained, this crazy brother gets insane when he goes through an emo spell, in which I have endured since my memory started operating (you can ask my twin, she probably endures this as much as I do). He will launch a typical rampage, butchering me verbally with all kinds of incredulous absurd statements. Well for the car, i literally SHUT UP just because I'm using his now. Wait till I become more successful than him, and have an OWN car of mine. He is just simply disrespectful and still fail to control his emotions at such an age, so disappointed, the supposed role model. I even complained it to dad just now, and he shrewdly reminded me not to get affected too much/long but focus on my priorities now, to study hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Enough of ramblings, I completed my second paper yesterday! It was a major one, which I stayed on the night, fervently attempting to cover as much as possible. Having the perfectionist kiasu attitude at this stage isn't all that bad. I had a very brief nap to reset the mind (just like that of your computer), and I woke up feeling like SHIT! The spin in the head was surreal, I was looking frantically for composure and I obtained it after some time. I couldn't afford to look for it too long anyway. After that, the engine ran smoothly, with lubricant aka adrenaline all pumped I headed for exam unwaveringly. Unfortunately, our brilliant punctuality of public transport halted the progress and I was half an hour late but it only added to my determination. A full-blooded 1.5 hours of solid writing and I managed just to complete the tough paper. I started revising on the subject, having found no reason to believe that I could do this paper. There were just so many tough chapters to cover, and I couldn't seem to grip it. But as I slowly recovered, I realized, if I could just ignore how difficult it is going to be and just focus on doing my best to study through it, I can do it. I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I headed home with maximum satisfaction, caught the buses right on time early enough to go to Midv for 6.30pm's Ip Man2. I arrived as late as I was for my exam but the movie was simply worth it I have to say. At the end after Ip Man defeated the Twister, quite bloodily, he modestly told the damn European crowd, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;"My defeat of Twister today, isn't to prove that Chinese martial arts is better than the Western. Everyone has different statuses in life, but we are all equal. All I wish for, is that we (the Westerners and the Chinese) learn to understand and respect each other. That's all, thanks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; What a moment, what a glorious glory, so humble, so emotional. And then, the whites one by one stood up, accompanied by applauses of nothing but respect for the legendary Wing Chun grandmaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Today has been so relaxing, I probably need to gear up again for the next paper on Monday. And for now, it has been nothing but a smooth sail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Ki7VVH6zI/AAAAAAAAAYo/1eZlTD2MOic/s1600/donnie+yen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Ki7VVH6zI/AAAAAAAAAYo/1eZlTD2MOic/s400/donnie+yen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468112037802928946" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Kij6l-nQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/PRbk0O7EL7Q/s1600/ipman2+donnieyen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Kij6l-nQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/PRbk0O7EL7Q/s400/ipman2+donnieyen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468111635488873730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-KijQfzMWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/A5MUhQmLRAs/s1600/twister+ipman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-KijQfzMWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/A5MUhQmLRAs/s400/twister+ipman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468111624188670306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Kiiw7MsVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ZCJeulmIPgo/s1600/ipman2+the+battle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Kiiw7MsVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ZCJeulmIPgo/s400/ipman2+the+battle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468111615713653074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-KiigXRU3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/23Uc9zLzUQk/s1600/donnie+ipman2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-KiigXRU3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/23Uc9zLzUQk/s400/donnie+ipman2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468111611267994482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;DONNIE YEN as YIP MAN&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/8209716520111186498-2018676419347878560?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2018676419347878560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2018676419347878560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2018676419347878560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2018676419347878560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-pathetic-piece-or-soul.html' title='i&apos;m a pathetic piece of soul...'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S-Ki7VVH6zI/AAAAAAAAAYo/1eZlTD2MOic/s72-c/donnie+yen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8463255655917782457</id><published>2010-05-04T12:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T12:51:53.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm, something cool for me and you</title><content type='html'>Look, this is what I accidentally found while looking for other stuff but meh, worth reading!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Young adults are at a vulnerable point and take peer pressure very seriously. They worry about their appearance which can cause those that do not have a weight problem to take unnecessary measures. Skipping meals isn’t the answer. In fact, skipping meals is counter productive as it causes the metabolism to slow down and use up FEWER calories. Never, EVER skip meals when you desire to lose weight! This can’t be stressed enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;One necessary part of the best diet plan is exercise. Sometimes, this can be enough. It helps your body to digest the food that you eat. It builds muscle which naturally burns more calories than other body tissues. Exercise uses energy that would otherwise be converted into fat. If you increase the amount of exercise you get you increase the quantity of calories burned and consequently, the quantity of weight lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Consuming water is crucial, particularly when you are exercising. It’s the only food you can eat that’s guaranteed non-fattening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Rather than consuming three large meals each day, switch to 4-6 smaller meals per day. Rather than eating breakfast cereal and toast for breakfast, just have one or the other then have a piece of fruit a couple of hours later. At lunchtime eat your sandwiches but set aside the fruit or cake for afternoon tea etc. This can keep your body’s metabolism working at peak performance and stop the food from being converted to fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Bear in mind that the best teenage diet plan involves eating smaller amounts more frequently, and getting heaps of exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Any changes in your plans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8463255655917782457?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8463255655917782457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8463255655917782457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8463255655917782457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8463255655917782457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/hmm-something-cool-for-me-and-you.html' title='Hmm, something cool for me and you'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4909876569519113473</id><published>2010-05-02T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:58:14.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anguish, resilience, patience&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4909876569519113473?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4909876569519113473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4909876569519113473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4909876569519113473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4909876569519113473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/05/anguish-resilience-patience.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6610538975151577587</id><published>2010-04-27T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T16:37:27.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this, that, and those</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inadequate patience, overboard language, fairly thin sensitivity, concentration failure, poor financial control, inconsideration, tough luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;they all kill, don't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hmm good to have a new post anyway, refreshing for the poor blog. no pictures tho, sors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the time of the semester again to have this whole trying-to-study moments again, and the Final itself comes, grumbling, movingon, new sem, bum, and the whole cycle continues till I'm too old to remain in University. For now, i'm again at the 'mentally weak' stage trying to garner knowledge competent enough to battle with Final. You know the difficult feeling of having to cramp and overstretch your overstretched brain? My friend terms 'mentally weak' the prettier word for 'stress'. Maybe, not quite there yet. I need to be more serious, to be &lt;i&gt;stressed&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But having company seems to help sustain my attention on the notes. And of course, a different environment then that one in my room. Come to think of it, I haven't quite studied much since I arrived at this cafe place.... Hasta luego!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6610538975151577587?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6610538975151577587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6610538975151577587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6610538975151577587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6610538975151577587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-that-and-those.html' title='this, that, and those'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6304671521970551054</id><published>2010-03-31T16:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T17:05:18.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the big boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I just came back from job interview! Too relaxing, too complacent, but nevertheless it went pretty good. But would you receive very little allowances (they call it that instead of 'salary' for interns) + bonus and do something you probably prefer? Maybe, but I think I want the money too heh, I'm broke. That's a start, and lets see what else's to offer from other companies. I hope I'm a wanted man ;) Actually, that's about my whole today. I have been lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And people love pics, so I'm gonna post up another random one. This, I transferred from my old phone memory card yesterday. I was at KLCC then, some years back. Erm yes, randomo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S7MO52Pe63I/AAAAAAAAAXw/70sb1z92L-E/s1600/Ooo....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S7MO52Pe63I/AAAAAAAAAXw/70sb1z92L-E/s400/Ooo....JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454719960651590514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Damn, it's the end of March. Too fast! But, I'm not quite complaining :) CG tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6304671521970551054?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6304671521970551054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6304671521970551054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6304671521970551054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6304671521970551054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-big-boy.html' title='and the big boy'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S7MO52Pe63I/AAAAAAAAAXw/70sb1z92L-E/s72-c/Ooo....JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8394159064000602613</id><published>2010-03-26T01:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T02:29:38.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the prized email, the silly walkabout, and the historic photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And nowadays I've been having all the midterms around, and realizing assignment dues are around the corner, the urgent need to apply for internship (it's getting real late!), and somehow, the reminder to start studying for final hmm, so not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;But anyway! I actually spent an hour or two applying for ONE friken company for internship position this afternoon - and now, the typically over-attentive Han Jung. Might seem like a waste but hey, their reply was so swift, pure efficiency. It is Accenture - the global management consulting company! One of the biggest consulting company and among the most successful companies in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;"Dear Han Jung,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Following a search of our candidate records, you have been identified as a suitable candidate for Accenture Consulting Internship Opportunity opportunities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Your skills and experience would appear to be a possible match and we are keen for you to reapply."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;You don't get these often from a world class firm okayy, give me some time to revel. Well, lets see how it goes with interviews. Going to apply more tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Well besides that I have really barely done much. Went for dinner with the twin too. We had mushroom soup, steak, and shared a beef nasi lemak yums (owh yes, next time I will remember to snap photos). We were bloated when done, walked to the car, and I thought the weather was simply too captivating to ignore. The firm breeze accompanied by chilly temperature oozes every inch of my skin; haven't endured this feeling for too long. Sorry folks, I live in oven Malaysia okay! Anyway, we decided to walk one round around the makan place! That silly twin so &lt;i&gt;cina&lt;/i&gt; she put her bungkus box on top of my car! So fulfilling it was we decided to walk more! By the end of the second round, we thought we were looking silly, so we surrendered and got back into the car and headed home. Love her lar tho she never fails to irk me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And then later at night I actually went about looking at all my FB photos! They made me laugh my tooth off with all the comments. Aww, what a moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;For now, I'm pretty awake and willingly continue on my relaxing activities. Hmm, or maybe I should sleep. Ask me another time. I'm offfff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Okie for entertainment sake, I'm gonna post A LOT of notable pictures here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unDsVXIDI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pX_WOntuBuc/s1600/cramp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unDsVXIDI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pX_WOntuBuc/s400/cramp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635455744319538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;getting cramp at semis isn't exactly what you would wish for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unDY_ADZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/HsCPI-DK75s/s1600/arm+wrestling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unDY_ADZI/AAAAAAAAAXg/HsCPI-DK75s/s400/arm+wrestling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635450550259090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;arm wrestling moments at cool 'flower-making (casandra tan)' camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unCyos2OI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R39UZptfqZY/s1600/hanj+eugene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unCyos2OI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R39UZptfqZY/s400/hanj+eugene.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635440256178402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Eugene Phua says, "Not planned, I assure you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unCg4ymYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/y--GjxRUxjU/s1600/koala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unCg4ymYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/y--GjxRUxjU/s400/koala.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635435491826050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the cute lil' koala, with a compassionate companion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unCHZh46I/AAAAAAAAAXI/zbzeTTvijko/s1600/karaoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unCHZh46I/AAAAAAAAAXI/zbzeTTvijko/s400/karaoke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635428649821090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;actually I posted this pic up just because I like myself there; they call it narcissism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um3wx7CHI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nO-ECaSiLsg/s1600/joo+matt+hanj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um3wx7CHI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nO-ECaSiLsg/s400/joo+matt+hanj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635250779424882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;siao moments with joo hui and matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um3gN8h6I/AAAAAAAAAW4/uP5P4cjfCHc/s1600/hanj+jane+ian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um3gN8h6I/AAAAAAAAAW4/uP5P4cjfCHc/s400/hanj+jane+ian.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635246333560738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;uncle ian says I have a knack for posing; I actually think the opposite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um3X5nOVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/B1COenh7hYs/s1600/pjgh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um3X5nOVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/B1COenh7hYs/s400/pjgh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635244100794706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and the legendary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um2-VSAcI/AAAAAAAAAWo/KnRXia4eeaw/s1600/keith+hanj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um2-VSAcI/AAAAAAAAAWo/KnRXia4eeaw/s400/keith+hanj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635237237522882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;keith wielding his magic wand. erm, finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um2ROp2kI/AAAAAAAAAWg/iEjOIcJX4y4/s1600/shru+hanj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6um2ROp2kI/AAAAAAAAAWg/iEjOIcJX4y4/s400/shru+hanj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452635225130129986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the twins and birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Too much vanity. I should stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8394159064000602613?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8394159064000602613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8394159064000602613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8394159064000602613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8394159064000602613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/03/prized-email-silly-walkabout-and.html' title='the prized email, the silly walkabout, and the historic photos'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6unDsVXIDI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pX_WOntuBuc/s72-c/cramp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8444264028704359121</id><published>2010-03-19T00:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:11:04.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the unveiling: Nokia 5530 Xpress Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Ahh, I actually camwhored with the brand new phone! Besides slower pace in smsing and other ongoing adaption, the phone has been pretty satisfying. And for those who are looking for a new phone or who wants a phone (even if they don't need a new one or, they don't have the *ahem* money *ahem zo* to), this should enter your shortlist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;And hereby, I proudly present to you, the Nokia 5530 Xpress Music (excuse the abnormal unusual un-hanjung personality):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeLiHyKNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yvyWzbwXGig/s1600-h/001918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeLiHyKNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yvyWzbwXGig/s400/001918.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022051302746322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeLKd0AzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/vBtQTPfHZX8/s1600-h/002231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeLKd0AzI/AAAAAAAAAVg/vBtQTPfHZX8/s400/002231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022044952691506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeK_5amuI/AAAAAAAAAVY/sefuqVqzDI4/s1600-h/002646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeK_5amuI/AAAAAAAAAVY/sefuqVqzDI4/s400/002646.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022042115676898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeKkgcgMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/j1xr5nkuEes/s1600-h/002639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeKkgcgMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/j1xr5nkuEes/s400/002639.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022034763186370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeKcOGpLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/jK5H0pyvppw/s1600-h/002828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeKcOGpLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/jK5H0pyvppw/s400/002828.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450022032538772658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*the end*&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: justify;"&gt;The week of Uni is done! All the Case Studies, Assignments, Quizzes, Mid Terms...they don't stop me, maybe they do exhaust me pretty severely but I'm alive and well. But for now, one more mid term obstacle to encounter with come Saturday morning. Well tonight has been more relaxing. I first had a deserving nap coming home from Uni, had dinner, and went to Old Town White Coffee (YES, AGAIN! and YES, ice blended mocha, AGAIN!) and did some job/company researches and internship applications. And I'm home, spent some time with the phone, and now thinking I should sleep early and do more serious work early tomorrow. Plan - GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*sleeptalks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8444264028704359121?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8444264028704359121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8444264028704359121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8444264028704359121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8444264028704359121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/03/unveiling-nokia-5530-xpress-music.html' title='the unveiling: Nokia 5530 Xpress Music'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S6JeLiHyKNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yvyWzbwXGig/s72-c/001918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4180847096759988219</id><published>2010-03-17T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:11:32.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>need a good day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I'm only going to Uni for one good reason: to attend my Programming mid term test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here is what makes today a fine day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) It takes approx. 3 hours to-and-fro to travel from home to Uni; my test lasts 1 hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) There are 4 chapters to cover. and the average lecture slides per chapter is 65; 65 * 4, you count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3) Programming contains a whole lot of 'superfluous' information (at least to me..) - hence why the amount of slides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4) I'm a Finance student, studying the Programming subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5) I took my sweet time getting ready (serves me right) and saw the bus proudly steering past me (from a 60 meters).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6) Walked home and had no option but to drive to Uni. Weather way too hot, pinching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7) Costs me rm15 to travel like this, when taking the bus requires flashing my monthly pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8) I whine too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9) Its time to move out from Old Town White Coffee soon, before I'm late for exam, by car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hope YOU have a pleasant day fehlahs! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*btw, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5530&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; has been awesome! I did get the red on black one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4180847096759988219?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4180847096759988219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4180847096759988219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4180847096759988219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4180847096759988219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/03/need-good-day.html' title='need a good day?'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8377219275290773868</id><published>2010-03-04T02:01:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T01:11:18.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the seasonal syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As my dearest 5310 Xpress Music continues to decline in every part, you can't entirely blame me for looking around for the next-best-phone. Yeah, maybe I'm pretty stubborn with sticking with Nokia, but here I have a pretty brilliant Xpress Music in 5530 - at an extraordinary price for an outstanding gadget:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nLf0bz7I/AAAAAAAAATw/eSn4uweWYXU/s1600-h/5530+Xpress+Music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nLf0bz7I/AAAAAAAAATw/eSn4uweWYXU/s400/5530+Xpress+Music.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444472815499333554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the blue on white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nLEqjs6I/AAAAAAAAATo/keEtFGJkPdU/s1600-h/5530b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nLEqjs6I/AAAAAAAAATo/keEtFGJkPdU/s1600-h/5530b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nLEqjs6I/AAAAAAAAATo/keEtFGJkPdU/s400/5530b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444472808210150306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and the red on black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And also, I bumped into the beauty of N81, again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nKgVE6aI/AAAAAAAAATg/wiBjy9FnEJg/s1600-h/N81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nKgVE6aI/AAAAAAAAATg/wiBjy9FnEJg/s400/N81.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444472798456375714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nKF0I0uI/AAAAAAAAATY/WVPe0i11GgM/s1600-h/N81b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nKF0I0uI/AAAAAAAAATY/WVPe0i11GgM/s400/N81b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444472791338898146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8377219275290773868?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8377219275290773868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8377219275290773868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8377219275290773868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8377219275290773868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/03/seasonal-syndrome.html' title='the seasonal syndrome'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S46nLf0bz7I/AAAAAAAAATw/eSn4uweWYXU/s72-c/5530+Xpress+Music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5810514422366890510</id><published>2010-02-28T00:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:36:19.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overworked eardrums, Jay Sean's candlelight, and a little bit of tiptoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The boisterous music is blasting my overworked eardrums at a bizarre hour. I miss this triumphant indulging feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ooh I've been quite semangat with revision recently. Certainly do not want to screw up every sem. And with 0.05 more points for CGPA, I will be second-upper class! But mind you 0.05 is A LOT. Securing IBM for internship would be a pretty positive surge to another following level in life. And other than that, I'm pretty much a busy chap, apart from a lazy boy :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are so many things to work on, to improve on, to touch up, to untangle, to entangle, to everything you wish to call it. And I slowly tend to realize sometimes I need to beat up my own skull and tell myself to be still, cool down, ice the head, thwart its blistering pace a lil', and take things slower, tiptoe-by-tiptoe sounds even better, and ooh, &lt;i&gt;listen&lt;/i&gt; is the magical word weeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So the busy week could be about studies, could be about tests, could be about assignments, also some kind of really unique meet up, and of rare kind of outing too. It promises to be a week of havoc, of mind-bludgeoning, of lethargy, of fatigue, of sports zeal, of laughter, of craze, of volatility, of impulsiveness, of smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Twin, i'd be super busy next week. but lets go makan anyways haa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You see, I never intended to blog any longer than one line, but now I have not only accomplished it, and of twenty folds, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Btw the candlelight remix is pretty good too! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sCBosN4CHvo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sCBosN4CHvo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-5810514422366890510?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5810514422366890510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5810514422366890510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5810514422366890510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5810514422366890510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/02/jay-sean-feat-lil-wayne-down.html' title='overworked eardrums, Jay Sean&apos;s candlelight, and a little bit of tiptoes.'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-622537445580576472</id><published>2010-02-22T23:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:27:13.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow, it was mega nostalgic seeing those things. and its extravagantly enormous! miss em, everything, lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-622537445580576472?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/622537445580576472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=622537445580576472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/622537445580576472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/622537445580576472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/02/wow-it-was-mega-nostalgic-seeing-those.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4907636802319926753</id><published>2010-02-09T14:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T16:54:00.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sprint no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S3EIJN-NGjI/AAAAAAAAASw/XTIrarHFfNA/s400/135711.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436135179675310642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S3EH9v6l8nI/AAAAAAAAASo/ZVNU8J3O5Vc/s400/140157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436134982628536946" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S3EH9ZcKa0I/AAAAAAAAASg/a2SPT0man20/s400/135312.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436134976595323714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i freaked out when my friend washed his dye off, thinking that the dye would really be ultra bright (lala if you'd say). frantically forcing him off the washroom to wash off mine asap before the colour brightens further. but hey, the end result you might wonder, has it even any difference?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i wish you were here, so you could look closer, and see that there is something in all of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the stubborn me too, finally applied wax (heard of some time before that it damages the hair quite a bit and from then on i never quite favoured wax) and it does look pretty good! you'll see me on waxed hair more often now i believe. so the whole thing is deemed success. it was a random hangover too, but a really good one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my body is eating in the amassing exhaustion day by day. seems to handle it pretty well, tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;till next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;its sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;to see all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4907636802319926753?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4907636802319926753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4907636802319926753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4907636802319926753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4907636802319926753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2010/02/sprint-no-more.html' title='sprint no more'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/S3EIJN-NGjI/AAAAAAAAASw/XTIrarHFfNA/s72-c/135711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8005786287665693397</id><published>2010-01-27T14:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:53:50.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edwin McCain : These Are The Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The blog is officially DEAD! Unfortunately, not in the writing spirit. And here's some lovey-dovey song heh. That's bout it... love the lyrics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lying here with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Listening to the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling just to see,&lt;br /&gt;The smile upon your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And these are the moments,&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;And these are the moments,&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember all my life.&lt;br /&gt;I've found all I've waited for,&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Seeing all I need.&lt;br /&gt;Everything you are,&lt;br /&gt;Is everything to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the moments,&lt;br /&gt;I know heaven must exist.&lt;br /&gt;And these are the moments,&lt;br /&gt;I know all I need is this,&lt;br /&gt;I have all I've waited for,&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together,&lt;br /&gt;I could ask for more than this time with you.&lt;br /&gt;Every prayer has been answered,&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I've had's come true.&lt;br /&gt;Right here in this moment,&lt;br /&gt;Is right where that I meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh here with you, here with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And these are the moments,&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I'm alive.&lt;br /&gt;And these are the moments,&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember all my life.&lt;br /&gt;I've got all I've waited for,&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than the love you give me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's all I've waited for.&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8005786287665693397?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7287891333167579149</id><published>2010-01-10T19:44:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:42:52.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the rainbow journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dark charcoal-ed grayish clouds dominate the sky, accompanied by fierce forceful storms and dreadful gusts, not forgetting the thunders and lightnings, trouncing the sky and instilling jitters in every soul. Ironically, just everything disperses, as if quicker than a blink of an eye, and the souls are calmed and composed again. What is more essential is the fact that the sky is now filled with birds and bees, soothing light blue surfacing the great sunlight, and thus reflecting a stunning rainbow. This is the moment where all souls of the earth are filled with nothing but awe, mesmerized by this magnificent creation and contrast, nothing but fear, for the Almighty One.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know, the rainbow thingo just spontaneously came to my head so I thought I'd just write it down. How amazing that amid the lengthy relentless storms, God could simply calm it and bring in the Sun and the rainbow, where the sky reflects all of his beauty and love for us. The attacks on churches in recent times is something new, something somewhat shocking, hostile, unbelievable. And I'm thankful that the situation is subsiding and not as serious as how you might perceive it to be. I like what Keith wrote in one of his Facebook statuses (i might as well copypaste it here): &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;"Lord when we suffer help us not to ask for the pain to stop but for the strength to persevere and endure. Help us to turn our cheeks and bless those who curse us and help us to love one another."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; If you carefully think about it, it is one of the most basic request God ask in us - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;to love one another&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And also, today feels &lt;i&gt;different&lt;/i&gt;. Perhaps alongside a little bit of my typical reflective mood, I stayed behind after my Sunday School worship duty, observing the person on the microphone, the parents, the kids, the rest chit chatting away, and just everything surrounding my presence; I felt strangely emotional. There was this particular boy (his name is Clarence if im not mistaken) I feel as if I'm specifically 'assigned' to observe him. He could be hyper at one moment, quiet another, rebellious after, that sometimes it reminds me of myself. His dad was there, looks pretty young for a father, and i later discovered they are pretty new (around one year). Clarence goes around disturbing people, creating annoyance sometimes, and everything but paying attention to the program, and at one point dad has to drag him to one corner to tell him off nicely. He refused to take the rm1 from dad for offering and when dad did he cried so hard, as if he has just lost a thousand times more than the amount. I with the Garfield notepad somehow managed to overturn his emotions, and like how a stormy sky becomes bright day light in no time, Clarence was cheerful once again and more well-behaved. Throughout the whole period, I had this strong sense of sympathy (or however you would want to describe it) for the father (or mum too). How much you love your child despite him being at his worst attitude (and worse, at such a young age) and the need to be constantly &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;I was thinking, what if Clarence's parents actually screw up their emotions and start spanking him? The look on dad's face told me otherwise, but I wouldn't know it anyway. But just basically, the enormous indescribable feeling i got by observing the whole situation made me ponder a lot about it. I actually prayed silently in my heart that the parents would be patient with him and take good care of him whilst continuing to bring him to SS/church, and that Clarence would behave himself and learn more about God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Damn, it was too emotional then, and i still don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p.s &lt;i&gt;i wish i could post up pictures of Clarence or his dad or a rainbow or whatever, unfortunately i don't have a camera. sors.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7287891333167579149?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6400536929035092684</id><published>2010-01-01T16:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:00:39.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; font-family:Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4722538272316838313</id><published>2009-12-31T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:37:58.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jo has a say (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me :)&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4722538272316838313?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4722538272316838313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4722538272316838313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4722538272316838313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4722538272316838313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year-love-me.html' title=''/><author><name>princessjo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18143050322120248902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctG2lJhjnXg/TX9UHvq9liI/AAAAAAAAERw/OKYu-k4Srug/s220/P3120053r.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6477915852703185986</id><published>2009-12-30T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T16:38:00.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the closing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well han jung has his own closing blog post for 2009 too. i haven't really had like a 5-hour session reflecting upon all the dramas of this year. i do say this almost every year, but this time with conscience, i do believe 2009 has been one of the most eventful, dramatic and meaningful year iv ever gone through - black and white.  honestly, times are way harder this year in so many aspects, and i think it has been a significant feature God inserted in my life, but theres room for a lazy me to power up and fair better. im 21 now, no longer that little kid trying to loosen the soil at the garden. im old enough to take charge and make a difference, mature enough to play more advanced roles in life, grown up enough to do whats right. and 2010 will clarify all these. as much as good, that bads i wish to apologize and work on, and only a better han jung will be in store in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;meantime, im packing my baggages and heading for 2010. adieu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6477915852703185986?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6477915852703185986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1896499544652817342</id><published>2009-12-15T20:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:19:28.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be transformed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it might have seemed too shallow to some. it probably meant too little to others. but sometimes you just need to trust God and go for it. every single thing that happened in camp meant something, and it only helps build up the relationship with your fellow mates, yourself, and of course, GOD the Almighty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometimes you look at situations, and loathe being in it. you despise the circumstances, you protest how people do things, you question what behaviour and position people play, you zoom in on everything but yourself! ever wonder why you are in all the so to say 'wrong' places? why not ask yourself what YOU can do during these times. camp has been alot about &lt;i&gt;giving back&lt;/i&gt;, so stop enjoying yourself in the &lt;i&gt;receiving&lt;/i&gt; circle and think you are all important alright? its time for some sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;personally tho, it can't be denied there were hitches and difficulties during camp. the group was exceptionally young and the bigger role i play as an adult (yeah, im *that* old nowadays). the bright side was seeing how quieter people emerged from their shells and dishing out a pretty wonderful job of organising, or interacting and adapting better than iv ever thought. it makes me feel better knowing the newcomers enjoy, and the ultra young ones have the time of their life. it doesn't matter if some activities didn't run as smooth, its the thought that counts. i feel bad for those who couldn't make it. because every camp builds up so much on relationships and your perceptions in especially your spiritual life, or even, perceptions about how things and what how who people are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well there were interesting programs like a night trail, where we get dropped off four by four and spend some pitch-black times getting to know each other (and the Golden Retriever even came and joined in!) and then join back as a whole troop, there was the awesome workshop in which i joined taekwando (with the outstanding Samantha kok!) and never regretted one bit, the unfortunate treasure hunt where the test of patience featured (well, 3 hyper young kids in my group..) and also getting stuck at sudoku roadblock (my 2nd time playing in my life, and i probably spent almost an hour there, BRAVO myself!) and never progressing from there, a pretty amusing and silly talentime with a Mario storyline, sessions which covered the essential Christian life for us Dummies (i have to say, it surprisingly touched alot of things we badly need to work on), Guardian Angel in which we have to secretly do something (buy a drink, hug, give this that whatsoever) for our randomly-picked GA, owh not forgetting one of the most delicious Youth camp meals i ever had. the surroundings of El Sanctuary was simply perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hah, i sound too emo. maybe its the effect of getting up from a great nap. it has been all tiring, but it has also been truly deserving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*El Sanctuary offers you true beauty (of &lt;i&gt;humans &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;and nature) :D and also golden retrievers, and 'landmines'! one of the best campsites for me indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i have a blog update while i was away, yay! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1896499544652817342?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1896499544652817342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3913537172679083618</id><published>2009-12-12T15:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T15:55:29.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jo has a say (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FOUR days of youth camp. without me. BOOO :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will miss you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8209716520111186498-3913537172679083618?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3913537172679083618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3913537172679083618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3913537172679083618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3913537172679083618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/four-days-of-youth-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>princessjo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18143050322120248902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctG2lJhjnXg/TX9UHvq9liI/AAAAAAAAERw/OKYu-k4Srug/s220/P3120053r.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3107391957085696707</id><published>2009-12-11T23:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T00:01:16.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thin, too thin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, tomorrow's the annual youth camp. and i need to pack, and im wondering if i should stay up or go to sleep early. im tired tho. its been a pretty non-beneficial day and im more exhausted than a farm cow. i got a miserable formal presentation the following sunday, and brilliant timetable makers scheduled the next day as my first final paper, and christmas eve will therefore end my 2nd semester of year2. so i should be studying now, but i decided to declare today holiday and scrambling will all begin right after camp. hmm, its so quick im struggling to realize im this old already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;maybe its a han jung thing, but im just me..however much i change. but i tend to think tho, it might be a good thing after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so this place, as if it was never, will be on a 4-day desertion. maybe more. and she could add on some funny stuff here when shes free if she wants to. but for now, GOOD BYEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ooh btw, i just did something i usually hold myself back from doing. not sure how it will impact. but. maybe its a good thing, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3107391957085696707?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3107391957085696707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3107391957085696707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3107391957085696707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3107391957085696707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/thin-too-thin.html' title='thin, too thin.'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-783685922092776912</id><published>2009-12-05T13:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:43:10.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zo: you belong to pjgh and malaysia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pics from zo's camera recently! now im posting in more pics, so you're happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxnxAFWfxKI/AAAAAAAAASY/CYtnd6mN0Ds/s400/IMG_1424.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411621411001189538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fooling around during service?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw_5OFQNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/l3xivqmnKhY/s1600-h/IMG_1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw_5OFQNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/l3xivqmnKhY/s1600-h/IMG_1435.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw_5OFQNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/l3xivqmnKhY/s400/IMG_1435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411621407744671954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;im no camwhore. trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw_CCHfmI/AAAAAAAAASI/N4c2_pkgj0w/s1600-h/IMG_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw_CCHfmI/AAAAAAAAASI/N4c2_pkgj0w/s400/IMG_1438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411621392930537058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;wielding his...magical finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw-gX-CuI/AAAAAAAAASA/--WlqW0PkY0/s1600-h/IMG_1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw-gX-CuI/AAAAAAAAASA/--WlqW0PkY0/s400/IMG_1436.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411621383895386850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;see keith... :D&lt;/span&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/_RZKOQTofaVo/Sxnw-efcJyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ZQM0x4FFlis/s400/IMG_1440.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411621383389849378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;zo with erm, i dont know. a cute baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;unfortunately tho, yf later will be the last time we'll be seeing zo for godknowshowlong. do crazy something? what can we do hmmm.. no car even. :( hoping you wont love newz too much, so ya'll come back once in awhile more often! just wanna say, we'll be missing you lots! and of course, your whole family. take care and don't stop disturbing me :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(255, 0, 0); line-height: 20px; font-family:Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8209716520111186498-783685922092776912?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/783685922092776912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=783685922092776912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/783685922092776912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/783685922092776912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/zo-you-belong-to-pjgh-and-malaysia.html' title='zo: you belong to pjgh and malaysia.'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxnxAFWfxKI/AAAAAAAAASY/CYtnd6mN0Ds/s72-c/IMG_1424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-138138799669353413</id><published>2009-12-04T12:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:08:31.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you gamed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;not typical of me to wake up early and do work but hey, its an effort i made. Cant believe tho im still sulking over losing my Management Information System notes. It quite obviously goes to show how much painstaking efforts i have put in. But look! chonghanjung has done it again... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxiVSvf6sHI/AAAAAAAAARo/1lEsLZpA7r0/s400/124547.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411239101506170994" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxiY6uXFlpI/AAAAAAAAARw/D8ofWeBR7Z4/s400/130523.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411243086930351762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mind is in the perfect 'get to work' frame. too rare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chapter 1, check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chapter 2, ferociously ongoing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-138138799669353413?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/138138799669353413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=138138799669353413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/138138799669353413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/138138799669353413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/are-you-gamed.html' title='are you gamed?'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxiVSvf6sHI/AAAAAAAAARo/1lEsLZpA7r0/s72-c/124547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1060351785272184657</id><published>2009-12-02T15:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:13:13.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gym?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this place has never flattered me much but i was finally signed up - a 7-day trial that is. following mr. ranjit richard there at 1U's Celeb Fitness yday for a quick yet exhausting hour-long workout. our friend apparently's been there for the past 4 consecutive days, i'm beginning to ponder whether he's out of his mind. its like the paint on the wall. before you put on a new layer, you need to scrape off the old one. here is the case of adding layers and not subtracting any. not brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the first impression was, everything is so glamour and showy! not necessarily a good thing yo. well that staff who showed me around said i need to eat MORE! and i told him "hey, maybe you should go makan with me when you're done." get it?? i eat more than my size tells! but no, he insists i still need more protein. so fine, since yesterday on, i'm switching on a lil of my consciousness and attention towards my food consumption and increase way more of protein! for headstart, supper was indomie + 7 friken half-cooked eggs, eww :S so lets see if theres really some change in awhile's time. i'll be the first to inform you :) but overall, it does feel good after you workout there, albeit the exhaustion. the muscle stretches and juts out haha, okay too much info :&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sim card still not replaced, assignment due next week isn't showing much promises of progression, today's uni trip's been unfortunately wasteful, and i just realized i have exam come saturday! and its the subject which i've lost 5 valuable chapters of notes. the thought is still haunting, traumatizing me. but hey, 4.0 or 3.6 is still up for grabs :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hmm i wanted to post a pic up yday but decided against. ppl complain my blog's full of words and lacking in pics. perhaps someone needs to help me on that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1060351785272184657?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1060351785272184657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1060351785272184657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1060351785272184657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1060351785272184657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/gym.html' title='gym?'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6928341545372513952</id><published>2009-12-01T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:24:46.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and some rare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay fine, im putting it back:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;limited pics of post-interview day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxUlkEdgc9I/AAAAAAAAARY/xqJPuvr3YCA/s400/post-interview1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410271828958540754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the fabulous job candidates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxUlju-cCzI/AAAAAAAAARQ/dXCAvN6Fbpw/s400/post-interview2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410271823191083826" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;the air-conditioning in the lecture hall is tonic for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;astonishing hot weather. cafeworld at the background:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6928341545372513952?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6928341545372513952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6928341545372513952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6928341545372513952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6928341545372513952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-some-rare.html' title='and some rare'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SxUlkEdgc9I/AAAAAAAAARY/xqJPuvr3YCA/s72-c/post-interview1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2688653549342764676</id><published>2009-11-26T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:33:07.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the big day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I've been to interviews in my life but technically speaking, today's 'interview' is my first ever proper and formal job interview - its my uni assignment! but the panicky side of the occasion doesn't lie on what to expect from my interviewer tutor, but whether i could even make it on time! Be reminded people, the tutor stressed to us last week that the most important aspect of an interview to start off with is &lt;i&gt;punctuality&lt;/i&gt;. Yes, I blame myself for leaving it till the death. But thank the heavens, because my buddy lend me his friend's car and i managed to print and bind my resume at another place nearby the uni, because the printing place at uni i was suppose to visit was full house with people printing (you proly are starting to entangle in my confusing story and explanation) too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I rushed so hard to reach the third-floor interview room I was drenched in massive sweat all over my smart all-black and silver-tie formal wear. My friend (who lend me the car) emerged from the interview room, to my relieve (as our interview sessions are back-to-back), as i dashed along the hallway and I could barely switch to the supposed meditative all-prepared mood but who cares anyway because i made it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Knocked, good morning, sit after being granted permission to, i was initially fumbling with my words, rashly describing myself in response to the first question of the interview, damn the sweat was still flowing like waterfall all over my forehead! But sooner or later i gained composure and began answering with more stability and confidence and the interview went on smoothly till the end. And it was satisfying earning credits for the painstaking effort of making a creative and a helluva stunning (fine, i *might* be exaggerating a lil') resume though its only worth 5 marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Post-interview was all relax. The burden on the shoulders lifted. Something of a major worry the night before that everything might go chaos, strolled through successfully, and i'm left a happy man. Fun around uni for several hours and a deserving 8-pax lunch complete a big day. I'm finally back home now, wondering what else could be too difficult to accomplish :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;unfortunately no pics with me, so bare with more readings, for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-2688653549342764676?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2688653549342764676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2688653549342764676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2688653549342764676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2688653549342764676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-big-day.html' title='and the big day'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2493344738934468490</id><published>2009-11-14T02:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T02:56:12.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and it goes on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;okay im just playing tetris just for fun, a before bed thingo. the record has been there for some time and i half gave up on erasing it already. but sometimes we need to be reminded of how life's challenges and situations always seem impossible and makes you weary. but if you continue giving yourself that lift, you will discover the way out and a further step beyond where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i beat my record&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;impressively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no early start tomorrow. so i get more than enough sleep, dont worryyy.&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/8209716520111186498-2493344738934468490?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2493344738934468490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2493344738934468490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2493344738934468490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2493344738934468490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-it-goes-on.html' title='and it goes on'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3783582602757421125</id><published>2009-11-12T21:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:29:18.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;there was tad dizziness going to uni today but i eventually attended every class, even had squash! but pukings have made my system slightly paralyzed temporarily. ate 3/4 of cheese-baked spaghetti bolognaise and couldn't last as long as usual during sports. ahh well, curse my own luck for the bad food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i dreamt of being at the same scene which i was at (during a previous dream some time ago) but the storyline is slightly modified. this time, we were trapped in the mansion and  were preparing to faceoff with the enemies, which apparently has advanced in their technology to capture us - by using virtual reality to trap us. so basically im thinking theyr not actually in the mansion but simply, v-r. and if you actually attempt to have any means of escaping or panic, you will be captured. so it was all intensed and we were reminded to stay calm even when they were few hundred of those images everywhere! so in the end i survived... and we lived happily ever after.. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kindly nudge me if you notice me insane.&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/8209716520111186498-3783582602757421125?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3783582602757421125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3783582602757421125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3783582602757421125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3783582602757421125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/peace.html' title='peace'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-7350699350354669153</id><published>2009-11-11T07:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:11:02.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>madness</title><content type='html'>i puked 2 times. and i gotta feeling more might come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this the first time it happened out of a sudden, and when im alive and healthy. now i feel sick in the stomach. whatever the food i ate, i'd hav phobia eating it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the record, 7 pukes and a massive diarrhea. someone please kill me, fast.&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/8209716520111186498-7350699350354669153?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7350699350354669153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7350699350354669153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7350699350354669153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7350699350354669153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/madness.html' title='madness'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3784608023077334317</id><published>2009-11-09T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:02:16.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cristiano Ronaldo</title><content type='html'>Yet another defeat. Now i'm really thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cityunderredsun.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/cristiano_ronaldo_pozaboiskowe_050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 382px;" src="http://cityunderredsun.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/cristiano_ronaldo_pozaboiskowe_050.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.listzblog.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/cristiano_ronaldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.listzblog.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/cristiano_ronaldo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you and i miss this dude here.&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/8209716520111186498-3784608023077334317?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3784608023077334317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3784608023077334317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3784608023077334317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3784608023077334317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/cristiano-ronaldo.html' title='Cristiano Ronaldo'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2037614827998407235</id><published>2009-11-08T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:09:48.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cat's grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SvanOmN2YyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/E9vCm_-M3Hg/s1600-h/185644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SvanOmN2YyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/E9vCm_-M3Hg/s400/185644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401688672296133410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not too bad for an awful fall ey?&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/8209716520111186498-2037614827998407235?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2037614827998407235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2037614827998407235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2037614827998407235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2037614827998407235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/cats-grace.html' title='cat&apos;s grace'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SvanOmN2YyI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/E9vCm_-M3Hg/s72-c/185644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6541635273534119792</id><published>2009-11-07T14:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:32:28.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bettering the better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;on ultra randamo note, ironic how people strive and battle (people, perhaps) so hard to earn a prized something, and when they actually obtain it, the fervor is already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dawn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6541635273534119792?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6541635273534119792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6541635273534119792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6541635273534119792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6541635273534119792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/bettering-better.html' title='bettering the better'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5256528180953815093</id><published>2009-11-07T08:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T08:52:52.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jo has a say (:'/><title type='text'>happy 7th!</title><content type='html'>it's been a while since i've posted :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;we have our share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;of the good and bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sometimes it seems that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the darkness is neverending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;but now i can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the faint edges of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;breaking&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Love You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-5256528180953815093?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5256528180953815093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5256528180953815093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5256528180953815093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5256528180953815093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-7th.html' title='happy 7th!'/><author><name>princessjo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18143050322120248902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctG2lJhjnXg/TX9UHvq9liI/AAAAAAAAERw/OKYu-k4Srug/s220/P3120053r.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-9203542168269167953</id><published>2009-11-07T01:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:38:54.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>square one is (equally) dear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4.44am was the time i vividly recall sleeping. and 8.54am was then the time i reluctantly got up and fetch my bro to work. awkward? you know why? #1 he was late because he slept much later than usual; #2 he slept late because he went to fetch me at PUTRAJAYA SENTRAL at friken 1.30am. Now everything makes more sense. And while my brain was still busy dreaming about a particular someone (not really but just to make it sound nicer, sorryy), the body was already caught in a shock. After dropping bro at his office, i drove on and noticed the TOLL! then i logically remember not having a cent with me. DIE. the unreliable phone (or rather, sim card) does its antique again so i was stagnated several meters before the toll gate, wondering what to do to escape embarrassment when a friendly 'ronda' truck crew pulled over and politely asked me to head over to the counter and they will assign me a letter to pay up the toll fee within one week. 2 absurd situations within 10 hours is what makes your life interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i just realized how massive homework is from this week's uni. notes, case studies, analysis of vids etc, and my badmintonsquash if you count em. and its week 2? yeah, out of 8. no surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;blessed,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;loved.&lt;/span&gt; the two words noteworthy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;happy 8 months, love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-9203542168269167953?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/9203542168269167953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=9203542168269167953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/9203542168269167953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/9203542168269167953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/square-one-is-equally-dear.html' title='square one is (equally) dear'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1494715049228061912</id><published>2009-11-06T02:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T02:50:18.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perception is a strong word</title><content type='html'>5th november 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-waking up not at the best of mentality&lt;br /&gt;-first tutorial paired with a pretty battered impromptu speech but still managed 8/10&lt;br /&gt;-poker&lt;br /&gt;-second tut and last class for the week&lt;br /&gt;-3 hrs with my new love, squash. pretty soothing. day peaking up&lt;br /&gt;-dinner and more hang-abouts n heehaas here there everywhere&lt;br /&gt;-pretty phone call&lt;br /&gt;-reaching bus central at 1155&lt;br /&gt;-discovers last bus back home isnt at midnight but 1130. ermmm, what noww&lt;br /&gt;-low in batt, barely any credit left, not a single public transport available, weary&lt;br /&gt;-at 130, i was driving smoothly back home&lt;br /&gt;-now im finally clean, had my 2nd dinner, and will hang ard for notsurehowlong&lt;br /&gt;-im exhausted. a long day (week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life can be so exotic and wonderful. that sums my today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exchanging&lt;/span&gt; is also one of the features, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;potent&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1494715049228061912?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1494715049228061912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1494715049228061912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1494715049228061912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1494715049228061912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/11/perception-is-strong-word.html' title='perception is a strong word'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6586892798669535226</id><published>2009-10-27T11:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:25:32.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>startle sparkle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the acme aka pinnacle moment of Genting wasn't the delayed date of visit, not the discounted allpark entry fare, not the stubborn rain, not the spaceshot cockscrew gokart cyclone, neither is it the heehee haahaas, nor the delayed time of returning, BUT the (repetitive) bumpercar rides  accompanied by constant organ-bursting bangs (absurd as it seems) in the evening. my first time in one; a giant, long-legged 'kid' participating in a 'youthful' event does make it all the more fulfilling. And i got to know this hyper boy, whose parents went gambling (tsktsk) and he voluntarily stationed himself there the entire night i presume; and also this stylish little girl, whom later i discovered was accompanied by her young Portugese daddy Tony. So this girl is Chinese-mixed, called Mickey Anthony and does ice-skating! Interesting huh. The two of em (Mickey + the parents-gambling-kid) somehow spiced up my trip, cant phatom why so ey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh nyways funfun aside, sem starts and 2 subjects ain't gonna entertain me for the rest of this year, but i better take advantage of it and who knows, get both of em A+ and a 4-flat GPA awaits... What a joke! :D a realistic one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In meeting room once again, and gonn attempt to start with my Chapter 1 notes already. Early bird catches the worm...sense the fervor? It always happens, for the first few weeks :p ciao&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/8209716520111186498-6586892798669535226?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6586892798669535226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6586892798669535226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6586892798669535226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6586892798669535226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/startle-sparkle.html' title='startle sparkle'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6175286566624178845</id><published>2009-10-23T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:43:58.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interesting povs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) If you think women are nuisances, i think (as pathetic as i am one myself) men and their antiques are simply unbearable. nuf said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) Pick one person whom you think is your true friend. Are real friends meant to (almost) never disappoint/annoy/anger you one bit? If your answer is yes, come tell me!&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/8209716520111186498-6175286566624178845?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6175286566624178845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6175286566624178845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6175286566624178845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6175286566624178845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/interesting-povs.html' title='interesting povs'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1634372705125785161</id><published>2009-10-22T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:59:40.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backtrack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just scroll a lil down and you see the "3". it was a 3.0/10.0 on the opening day of my sem break; not too pleasant huh. okay more like "yes you pulled through the final and its sem break, SO WHAT  (there are 2 underlying undiscolosed meanings, complicated as it is)?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, i really didn't achieve a single beneficial quest, unless you count sleeping. but hey, aren't hols meant to be like that?? my mind never fails to tell me otherwise - which is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hols are LEAVING! and it also reminds me of checking my final results :S and, i still haven't done anything.&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/8209716520111186498-1634372705125785161?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1634372705125785161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1634372705125785161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1634372705125785161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1634372705125785161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/backtrack.html' title='backtrack'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-856504786484164295</id><published>2009-10-17T10:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:20:12.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feb fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometimes when you wanna try out something, or take up a challenge from people or yourself, you tend to have this mindset that you're somehow going to achieve it. NOT! i played friken tetris from 1:30 till 5:00 and i still couldn't beat my time. that is hella shameful and pathetic. its alright, im up and goin now already. but that was simply a killer ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh btw i remembered what i wanted to say already (ref prev post). i cut my hair but it was not up to my standards. but the bright side is that everyone seems to like it. does that not confuse any human mind? owh btw did i tell you, i never liked any of my fresh haircuts :/ no pics up thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. note title.&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/8209716520111186498-856504786484164295?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/856504786484164295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=856504786484164295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/856504786484164295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/856504786484164295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/feb-fest.html' title='feb fest'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6164535099343299028</id><published>2009-10-15T13:34:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:58:06.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stoinko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my dreams been rambling these few days, the sleep aint exactly pleasant i'd say. its just alot of everything and it keeps on going until i wake up the next morning. owh the best part is, its as if theres some electronic device plugged onto my brain with a sole mission of brainwashing my memories and perceptions into negatives. urgh, lets move on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other day when i was tryingtobesosmart jogging as if i do that daily has taken its toll and i got tired legs now which yearn for massages! heh, thats trivial. but my point here is i wrote this down because i forgotten that one thing i was supposed to write here. speaks alot about my short-term memory huh. and alright the one thing i do remember is, from yesterday's cg games, i have one analysis and one conclusion: girls ARE brighter, faster and way brilliant when it comes to TABOO. BUT, they still cant guess DEUCE! :D (quote andie: you girls don't play sports!) hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw A Walk To Remember, yes i know its 7 years ago and i watched it the first time, but hey, as much as its lovey dovey, theres so much meaning in it, sheer touching. please go watch it AHEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice the title. doesn't quite make sense. thats what my brain is now.&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/8209716520111186498-6164535099343299028?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6164535099343299028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6164535099343299028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6164535099343299028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6164535099343299028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/stoinko.html' title='stoinko'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8770085820774504742</id><published>2009-10-13T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:49:34.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>immaculate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my 2 weeks aka 14 days of holiday is already ticking its way to the end ferociously! but hey, my mood sped up a lil today forGodknowshowlong from the lying downs and rotting in the room with this poor lil electronic companion. you might think its some typical dull thriller but hey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Perfect Getaway&lt;/span&gt; definitely THRILLED me! helluva shocker! ooh, whats more, i went for a gruesome jog! now i feel more, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;. the adrenaline satisfies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genting might be an idea. other than that, its pretty blank atm, dont mind that actually, dont know. and its the hyped-up captainball mini yf tourney this sat! some are pretty engrossed and intensed, others forgot, some indifferent. but its down the wire! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; to WIN! :) nothing impossible with chonghanjung (bragger side of me)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh yes, and happy 13th, love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8770085820774504742?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8770085820774504742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8770085820774504742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8770085820774504742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8770085820774504742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/immaculate.html' title='immaculate'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3967127753045154291</id><published>2009-10-09T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:00:32.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;now that sem break beckons, and i could do ANYTHING i want, EVERYTHING i longed to do which i never really had time or bothered to....&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and then what?&lt;/span&gt;&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/8209716520111186498-3967127753045154291?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3967127753045154291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3967127753045154291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3967127753045154291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3967127753045154291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/10/now-that-sem-break-beckons-and-i-could.html' title='3'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4978286656754444466</id><published>2009-09-23T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:21:29.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;intensive study week hasn't come easy, but im getting more and more concentrated on it. stats, as so far the best in terms of coursework, is one of the toughest to polish up for final, 10 freakin' chapters with endless work and exercises. i better be braced for some real perseverance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, i checked my digital media (comp) coursework, and for some strange reasons i got an A :/ kinda weird really, but i don't mind! (; and it definitely gives me more incentive to work harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4978286656754444466?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4978286656754444466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4978286656754444466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4978286656754444466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4978286656754444466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/intensive-study-week-hasnt-come-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2909032996916049615</id><published>2009-09-23T12:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:31:53.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the amazing episode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this mounts a challenge, yeah. but when this other strikes, you have totally no idea what more you can do. you don't run from it, you don't hide either, neither can you. nothing but inevitable. you feel like a giant attempting to cross an endless borderless minefield, a limbless child trying to outrace the others in a swimming contest, a bird trying to convince humans that you can teach english, whatever. you try to arm yourself with shield, but there is none. ammos, none either. you try to think of the outcome, but it is too bitter to foretell. you try to look for the turning point, but it only points to the dreadful direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you look at the tear and wounds, the tears shed, the voices amplified, the energy sapped, the painful heart. you can't do anything about it. sometimes you even feel like cursing, killing. but that is plain foolish and nonsensical. you wish you live another 2 decades, when the flowers might actually bloom once again, and wonder what might happen then, and looking back and seeing, wow, what a difficult story you have seen.&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/8209716520111186498-2909032996916049615?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2909032996916049615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2909032996916049615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2909032996916049615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2909032996916049615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/amazing-episode.html' title='the amazing episode'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2815492057934803245</id><published>2009-09-22T09:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T09:18:34.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the special day for the special someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are forever special in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the rest shall be undisclosed :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-2815492057934803245?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2815492057934803245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2815492057934803245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2815492057934803245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2815492057934803245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-special-day-for-special-someone.html' title='and the special day for the special someone'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8651497070523393700</id><published>2009-09-18T19:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T20:30:07.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>messy massacre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and now you think your stats coursework is brilliant? besides checking out mine, i apathetically browsed through the rest of the scorelist, wondering how the others did. believe the insanity, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;49 of 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for coursework! ): makes me feel insignificant, a minor, mere trifle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not so much time for sulking though. i'm already amid battlefield, completing this, patching up that, catching up those. everything is coming in bulks and thrown straight at your face: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"take it or leave it, bub; owh come to think of it, take it, you have no other choice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty fast huh? final re-emerges yet again, always been a challenge for me, not only to maintain or improve the academical tempo, but attempt to make a breakthrough from my everlasting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;resistance level&lt;/span&gt;, if you perceive my thoughts. Everlasting, because it doesn't ever seem like feasible. But my new-found gusto makes it less invulnerable. Not some kind of false belief, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SrN6oWkXE-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/ek-5P0wr3zg/s1600-h/sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SrN6oWkXE-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/ek-5P0wr3zg/s400/sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382780813309318114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wishing...by a...sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;owh, today is sept 18, tmr is sept 19!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&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/8209716520111186498-8651497070523393700?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8651497070523393700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8651497070523393700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8651497070523393700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8651497070523393700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/messy-massacre.html' title='messy massacre'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SrN6oWkXE-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/ek-5P0wr3zg/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5475471564745752780</id><published>2009-09-11T01:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T02:08:42.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>multieverything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a like sometimes we think we can't, but when we are actually put into the challenge, we could miraculously achieve it somehow. tad example is how i could still sprint around playing tennis despite the aftermath of the typical ankle sprain. yeah, thats just a minor instance. try it  on something with higher stake in your life and youl get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tennis, ping pong, volleyball, futsal, handball, badminton, captainball. at yumcha we talked about having too many sports at one go. but honestly, it only adds to the already-passion. owh what more? with a bike and a decent running shoes, i could add two more into the tally. cycling and hiking/marathon! i'll start with october's 10km with gabs, with crossed fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i also like that my investment exam subjective answers got posted out on the lecturer's door! full marks for subjective is truly not what i ever set my benchmark at. but it only goes to show nothing is impossible. surely, i know i wouldn't have done it without You and you. it's sheer magic. a moment no one could comprehend.&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/8209716520111186498-5475471564745752780?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5475471564745752780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5475471564745752780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5475471564745752780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5475471564745752780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/multieverything.html' title='multieverything'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6673610373030993245</id><published>2009-09-08T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:05:00.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you bring me back to life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i feel so deeply for you. i feel so hurt seeing you like that. i feel i did not do enough. i also feel, i have an important role to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be strong now, pick yourself up, confront your challenge with a brave heart, you know you are doing your part, trust me the people see and know it. the rest, you need to trust and let God take control. sometimes, the road seems to lead you to doom. little do you know, its for a better cause eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im around for you. the people are right there for you. He, is always here for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song. the lyrics. is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember now, to take care. and let time run its course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you.&lt;br /&gt;hugshugs&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/8209716520111186498-6673610373030993245?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6673610373030993245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6673610373030993245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6673610373030993245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6673610373030993245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-bring-me-back-to-life.html' title='you bring me back to life'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6895044490528425589</id><published>2009-09-07T18:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:22:45.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tonic monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it was just a day or two ago the brilliant reunion plan of the handball team was set up, and it in fact did happen this morning. not that the entire team was here, but its good to see familiar faces once again, and also the other team of our former juniors. more so, the rekindling of the passion for the sport and teamplay, the sport which iv cherished alot of significant memories with.  of course though, not leaving with pains on knee, wrists, here there everywhere. we are still by far smooth flowing and brilliant, and what i continuously reckon is the best handball team the school has conceived. bravo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, monday today has been about spending some time, together; having what i believe is a crucial nap in this baked afternoon; more Survivor; and do you believe this, full concentration on assignment till it completes. i have achieved some kinda milestone already today. perhaps it just feels good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months, a year, 14 months, 25 months, and 50 months. you name it (:&lt;br /&gt;a candy if you could guess right all the counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6895044490528425589?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6895044490528425589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6895044490528425589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6895044490528425589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6895044490528425589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/tonic-monday.html' title='tonic monday'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-2878807050459918249</id><published>2009-09-06T15:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:49:50.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its SUNDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(specially dedicated to twin.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hit song: Rachael Lampa - Always Be My Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(btw its the background song for 50th anniversary video!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PdEMcV7-zRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PdEMcV7-zRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Your heart will always be my home,&lt;br /&gt;                No matter where I go,&lt;br /&gt;              No matter what may come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;You'll be my shelter in the storm,&lt;br /&gt;                a harbor safe and sound,&lt;br /&gt;                where only true forgiveness can be found.&lt;br /&gt;                But still, I wanna run away&lt;br /&gt;                And go it all alone.&lt;br /&gt;                Will I ever learn from my mistakes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;                And I can't live without Your love.&lt;br /&gt;                Cause Your eyes have seen beyond,&lt;br /&gt;                the things I'm guilty of.&lt;br /&gt;                I won't be afraid to turn back down the road.&lt;br /&gt;                Cause Your heart will always be my home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And when, I've cried a thousand tears,&lt;br /&gt;You've always wiped them dry.&lt;br /&gt;                And watched me as I spread my wings and fly&lt;br /&gt;                to a place, where holiness begins,&lt;br /&gt;                and mercy never ends.&lt;br /&gt;                And I will find my freedom once again,&lt;br /&gt;                But still, I wanna run away&lt;br /&gt;                And go it all alone.&lt;br /&gt;                Will I ever learn from my mistakes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CHORUS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Your hands are always open,&lt;br /&gt;                to catch me when I fall,&lt;br /&gt;                I feel a million miles away,&lt;br /&gt;                but that's no distance, at all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But still, I wanna run away&lt;br /&gt;                And go it all alone.&lt;br /&gt;                Will I ever learn from my mistakes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;CHORUS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cause Your heart will always be my home.&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/8209716520111186498-2878807050459918249?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/2878807050459918249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=2878807050459918249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2878807050459918249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/2878807050459918249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-sunday.html' title='its SUNDAY'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8422218207893807826</id><published>2009-09-02T13:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T14:32:09.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the count</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just when you think you're darn good. GOD tells you you're not, so walking humbly and continue working hard. A handy reminder for me chong han jung, and maybe YOU too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recently have been realizing how forgetful i am, as if i wasn't. perhaps i should start the daily counts for what i forget and capitalise on the statistics and analysis knowledge i have been learning. owh and did i not mention, occasional waking up lates esp on crucial days are identical killers. shouldv been adamant bout taking up psychology previously and psycho myself... yeah it doesn't make sense.. my point is, it does look mild now, but theres somehow a way to overcome these, right? psychos, come calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A+) + (B-) = D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why not A+ or A?&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/8209716520111186498-8422218207893807826?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/8422218207893807826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=8422218207893807826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8422218207893807826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/8422218207893807826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/09/count.html' title='the count'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-8694920394723974292</id><published>2009-08-29T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:07:17.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabrielle | Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Rekindled love for this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a wish&lt;br /&gt;I can dream&lt;br /&gt;I can be what I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid&lt;br /&gt;To live life&lt;br /&gt;And fulfill my fantasies&lt;br /&gt;I learnt a lot of tricks to help me live my life&lt;br /&gt;You helped me find my paradise&lt;br /&gt;When you came you were like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine through my window&lt;br /&gt;Thats what you are, my shining star&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel I'm on top of the world&lt;br /&gt;Telling me I'll go far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching out, for new heights&lt;br /&gt;You inspired me to try&lt;br /&gt;Felt the magic inside&lt;br /&gt;And felt that I could fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking at the world in an optimistic light&lt;br /&gt;You made me appreciate my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you came you were like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the calm, when I am the storm&lt;br /&gt;You are the breeze, that carries me on&lt;br /&gt;When I set adrift, you anchor me&lt;br /&gt;You're there for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus x5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-8694920394723974292?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1438664771985651130</id><published>2009-08-28T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:13:12.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turnaround</title><content type='html'>you bet the night was good, tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;anyway, this morning was a pleasant one too. investment mid term paper back, and i was probably 3/4 conscious coz i was real tired from lack of sleep, so i just searched my paper and got it and i was like, "owh okay, 78..". lagging a lil, my mind soon came to senses and i was going "wow not too bad..". Plus and additional 7 marks, which makes it 85/100! hoho. yeah, dont mind that 15 marks.&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/8209716520111186498-1438664771985651130?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1438664771985651130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1438664771985651130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1438664771985651130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1438664771985651130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/08/turnaround.html' title='turnaround'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3262573014279227387</id><published>2009-08-27T19:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:11:08.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like it always does</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;if you count unexpected one or two hours of sleep a real sleep, then i did that. the body was battered after i finally completed my assignment (which i dont even remember what time i did...maybe lauren could tell me), it automatically carried me into my room and switched off! yeah, the memory of having an exam in a few hours' time was apparently vanished alongside. when i actually got up, my life was temporarily turned frenzy. it was a literal fracas and havoc all over my skin and for once in some time, i felt heavy carrying my 60kg, and was pretty much anxious about not making it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhat only God can tell. i arrived late enough yet good enough to be allowed in the exam hall. and completed the exam paper as if i was given an extra hour. it was a paper people could finish in 20 mins and without having too much problems answering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got a real power nap, tho i doubt its enough.. it never is. assignments, 3 more. did you even realize most times i post something, assignment dues will always be there? yeah, its that unbelievable over here. and what more, the student loan thingo wont be coming in for another month. now im wondering whether its a good thing or otherwise. good, because inevitably i'd be spending money yet the loan untouched..so i have more money! otherwise, because i'd have to find my way to get that money for one month of survival. starting with tonight, i'd be going out, and with 10 bucks in my wallet. where begging comes in :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing good about today really. nasty, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&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/8209716520111186498-3262573014279227387?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3262573014279227387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3262573014279227387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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justify;"&gt;monday's kinda officially my free weekday already. morning class is presentation, as if i'm gonna sacrifice my sleep for amusing skits; afternoon is a crap computer class where our aunty lecturer talks almost her own alien language, probably teaching herself i reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so iv been waiting waiting, for my late waking up, 930 and an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'eventful' &lt;/span&gt;half hour in bed (who else would know this?) before getting up. did some onlining and work till afternoon. owh, my brilliant sem continues with 2 mid terms and 1 assignment submission deadline for week10 this week! then my empty house convinced me i should get my butt moving and grab some food. that was me caleb and jon wee. then we were off to mont kiara's haagen dazs + rich ivy jonlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owhh having rm40 for mass haagen dazs sounds good, but stuffing 14 scoops of haagen and a kfc snackplate before that upsets no one but your stomach (: rich was the biggest consumer at 22 scoops (yeah right 30). ooh, as if not enough, i was called for yumcha with kelvinhun nimalan chinloong thereafter (all back from some places in the world)..dilemma of course considering the amount of food hanging about in my stomach and lack of sleep has been taking its toll on me (right...more like laziness), but i decided i should just go meet em after some long months. wasn't too bad a decision for once, had some good time talking pure rubbish (and a lil serious ones meh) like how secondary school times always were :p and owh, thursday be my second mid term paper for the week..and they so-called it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drink to celebrate&lt;/span&gt;. :/ owh yeah, the fun and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, after haagen it was supposed to be yumcha with the adults, but just coz gabs couldn't make it i decided it be with my secondary school friends eventually. both be good so i dont regret either one. makan makan and talk talk with gabs...cant waittt. we'd start with vball tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized iv been using alot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;owhh&lt;/span&gt;s :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;owh, todays been a real crazy talkative nonsensical me. a rare sight.&lt;br /&gt;(just take into account the last time i actually posted something long and sensible here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make me smile &lt;/span&gt;(:&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/8209716520111186498-6075198169882091985?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-5201380985647891439</id><published>2009-08-19T22:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:37:55.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>literal</title><content type='html'>3 weeks without a post is pure insanity!&lt;br /&gt;can't believe it if i actually still find people coming over (minus that twin)&lt;br /&gt;so, im stopping the rot, barely... because its,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE END!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;:)&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/8209716520111186498-5201380985647891439?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/5201380985647891439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=5201380985647891439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5201380985647891439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/5201380985647891439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/08/literal.html' title='literal'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3618158030414413423</id><published>2009-08-01T02:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T02:52:48.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and the not so pleasant</title><content type='html'>It starts with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sprained wrist&lt;/span&gt; from sports,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for the bus home,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boredom&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reply&lt;/span&gt; and further textings,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;malfunctioned phone&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;malfunctioned phone&lt;/span&gt;, again,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;malfunctioned phone&lt;/span&gt;, AGAIN,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay-ed phone&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;call&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;notinbed&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tone/voice,&lt;br /&gt;then the annoying background &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noises&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-so-clear and talk louder&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; phone,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for the bus home,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting &lt;/span&gt;for the bus home,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for the bus home,&lt;br /&gt;then the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reached home &lt;/span&gt;after 3 waiting hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depression.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3618158030414413423?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3618158030414413423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3618158030414413423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3618158030414413423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AAAHHHHH.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this wild idea to take over my aunty's car; buy, that is.&lt;br /&gt;And i tell you, it was helluva brilliant thought,&lt;br /&gt;an outstanding opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;You see, she's been consistently changing her cars every 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;So her Vios is almost 3 already and i almost successfully coaxed her&lt;br /&gt;into selling it to me, until...&lt;br /&gt;she decided a Vios should last a 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice try.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-7048804151252565833?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/7048804151252565833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=7048804151252565833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7048804151252565833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/7048804151252565833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/07/almost-brand-new.html' title='the almost brand new'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3015799874731092243</id><published>2009-07-29T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:35:20.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exquisite?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;damn, does it always have to feature alongside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-3015799874731092243?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/3015799874731092243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=3015799874731092243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3015799874731092243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/3015799874731092243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/07/exquisite.html' title='exquisite?'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-89361619757438975</id><published>2009-07-28T01:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T02:18:16.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wow. i should just die off better before i go insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this could explain: Week7 - 3 mid term tests today, wednesday and thurs; 2 assignment submissions; 2 quizzes! i'll give whichever lecturer a good sounding if he/she dares nag me for not doing my tuts (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, and that white 80+ professor lecturer pretty much love talking to me (or perhaps whichever hyper dude). darn, we met at the guy's loo today :S and he with his cowboy mustache and cunning smile was going "surprise, surprise". gah i better speak  especially louder and clearer before he goes "huh?" :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, at least at least...the streamyx connection just recovered from its 3-4 week-old &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;coma&lt;/span&gt;! absolute thrillllllllllllll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come find me at the end of the week to check whether im still alive :/ &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*drops dead*&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/8209716520111186498-89361619757438975?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/89361619757438975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=89361619757438975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/89361619757438975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/89361619757438975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/07/clogging.html' title='clogging'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-3003778963339368720</id><published>2009-07-13T15:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T15:40:35.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today's special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;13th JULY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;need i say more. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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special'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-6420207858151997768</id><published>2009-07-08T15:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:04:43.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we fall down, we lay our crowns</title><content type='html'>Firstly, i present to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SlRfoaOPIoI/AAAAAAAAALA/Mm46kDDHj1E/s1600-h/bible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SlRfoaOPIoI/AAAAAAAAALA/Mm46kDDHj1E/s400/bible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356011004688802434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;THE WORLD'S OLDEST BIBLE RE-UNITED AND DIGITISED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the news said, this early work, aka Codex Sinaiticus comprises over 400 large leaves of prepared animal skin. It tells on the development of early Christianity and firsthand experience of how the text  of the Bible was transmitted from generation to generation! And now, the evidence is ever so strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Praise be to GOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cruise along the highway heading to uni and there comes some dude emerging in your back mirror, roaring his way on his imaginary circuit with his fantasy race car, attempting to squeeze past mobs of cars hanging around in a reasonably slow pace, provoking slow coaches by inching just some inches away from their behinds. Unfortunately and ridiculously though, at the end of the day he probably managed a car or two in front of me; and i reckon, already spent a buck more for petrol. What an amusing day to begin with :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motorcycles too, i think are real nuisance and of vulnerability on the road. If i, in my dreams tonight become the Government, i'd implement a privileged lane for them, and for their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be work, it could be activities, it could be thoughts, it could be happenings, it could well too be simply random-os. You hang on to your own to start with, then use some logic and brilliant conscience to decide what or how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;actually i'm not even sure what i'm talking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-6420207858151997768?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/6420207858151997768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=6420207858151997768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6420207858151997768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/6420207858151997768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-fall-down-we-lay-our-crowns.html' title='we fall down, we lay our crowns'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SlRfoaOPIoI/AAAAAAAAALA/Mm46kDDHj1E/s72-c/bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-4893683748616544578</id><published>2009-07-06T12:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:01:37.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cramping inside out</title><content type='html'>okay i'm gonna keep it all concrete and direct, satisfied? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, i haven't been sleeping enough these days, and the msn pm tells of exhaustion, missing the bed, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pillow&lt;/span&gt; back home and the badly desire for some good hours of sleep to save myself from whatever unforeseen circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in my favourite meeting room in uni - equipped with solid wireless connection, cool air-conditioned breeze, comfy little couch (big enough for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me and you&lt;/span&gt;), the all-important silence and minimal presence of living creatures, and the ever-so-efficient intranet CyberTracker where i dl almost anything at jaw-dropping dl pace (yes, 8gb in 4 hrs). the next class being at 2pm, and i'm left contemplating on lying dead on the couch or doing some work which i haven't been keeping up with due to the cramping of activities. in fact, that already foretells how my sleeping time would further be limited. the assignments have re-emerged as if i'm so surprised, which means meetings and staying-backs and reaching home finding yourself half dead and not wishing to do anything else but collapse to the dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh on a happier note, birthday and its surrounding days been pretty much happy-fying. just a sincere thank you to everyone present in my life, in my heart. okay, i'm avoiding more details here, like usual, its been good. and owh, speaking of birthday, i've proabably spent time with everyone but the soul who shares the same birthday and birthhour with me. thank you very much, but i still don't see you and don't see our so to say "birthday dinner" happening, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAR TWIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the brain's been functioning competent enough for me to have thoughts this long. my last thought now being braces! yeah, my fluctuant mind came home telling me i should be getting one, anyway! that lil quest of mine was not entirely buried after all. yeah, not guaranteed yet though, but anyhow that means more pain, less food, less smiles, less money, but a rewarding outcome, i hope :) consult me on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm off to...s.l.e.e.p (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright for the fun of everyone. i took a pic! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SlGG3O_uFCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WS0x4uuQniw/s400/me+again.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355209715396514850" border="0" /&gt;++&lt;br /&gt;OWH did i mention to you too. Did rock-concert jumping for 4 hours last Sat for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Digi commercial&lt;/span&gt; (courtesy of Lala) at Bukit Jalil stadium which i tell you was outright exhaustion, and a hard-earned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;RM100&lt;/span&gt;. So do spot the gorgeous &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green-shirted guy&lt;/span&gt; on your tv screen k? :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-4893683748616544578?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/4893683748616544578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=4893683748616544578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4893683748616544578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/4893683748616544578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/07/cramping-inside-out.html' title='cramping inside out'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/SlGG3O_uFCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WS0x4uuQniw/s72-c/me+again.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8209716520111186498.post-1210976794929384859</id><published>2009-06-30T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T15:24:49.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>personification</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;just a short one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dealing with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;stocks&lt;/span&gt; is a pretty fun thingo.&lt;br /&gt;and, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;frown&lt;/span&gt; of a price slump.&lt;br /&gt;also, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;glee&lt;/span&gt; of a price swell.&lt;br /&gt;finance students owh yea.&lt;br /&gt;interesting much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;i'm getting way too old ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8209716520111186498-1210976794929384859?l=hanjjjj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/feeds/1210976794929384859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8209716520111186498&amp;postID=1210976794929384859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1210976794929384859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8209716520111186498/posts/default/1210976794929384859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hanjjjj.blogspot.com/2009/06/personification_30.html' title='personification'/><author><name>hanj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12486836559211872656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RZKOQTofaVo/Shq84XWhE3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/VK2OOMHUreo/S220/hanj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
