<?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-4594312764575510233</id><updated>2011-08-23T00:13:38.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sickening Life</title><subtitle type='html'>My path brought me here for a reason</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-8985082970279642739</id><published>2009-10-31T22:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T23:37:50.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of Jennifer's Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuxQmkoL9cI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Dgb7bcnMDr0/s1600-h/jennifers_body_poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398778676907865538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuxQmkoL9cI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Dgb7bcnMDr0/s320/jennifers_body_poster1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am writing on another movie with Megan Fox in it. Only this time she's an evil flesh-eating monster by the name of Jennifer Check. The movie revolves around 2 best friends, Jennifer and Needy who lives in a place called Devil's Kettle. After the bar that they visited burned down, Jennifer was more than happy to follow a rock band who turned out to be devil worshippers. Thinking that she's a virgin, the guys sacrificed her to Satan so that they can become rich and famous. But because she isn't really a virgin, she ended up being possessed by a demon and must feast on humans to look 'fresh'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure anyone who frequently watches horror movies can predict what happens next.(Spoilers ahead!) So our Jennifer here begins to feast on the guys in school one by one until one day Needy finds out what's really going on with her best friend. For a movie written by Diablo Cody, this is really a disappointment. The storyline lacks originality and is too predictable, even the scary part. I can easily predict whether the mjovie will try to freak you out in the next moment. And Megan Fox's performance in this movie is nothing to shout about. However, I do like Amanda Seyfried's portrayal of Needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although they called it a horror comedy, I can't recall any moment that made the crowd laugh out loud. And it didn't do well in the horror department either. So, guess what happened in the end?(More spoilers!) On the night of their spring dance, Jenn tried to eat Needy's boyfriend, Chip. Needy arrived to stop her, but Chip died anyway. So Needy got pissed, and she stabbed Jenn in her tit. In the process, Needy got a bite from Jenn. What happens after that is anyone's guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, if you haven't catch this movie, there is little point for you to do so now. If you like a lot of blood or a lot of Megan Fox, then this might be the movie for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 2/5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-8985082970279642739?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/8985082970279642739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/10/review-of-jennifers-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/8985082970279642739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/8985082970279642739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/10/review-of-jennifers-body.html' title='Review of Jennifer&apos;s Body'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuxQmkoL9cI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Dgb7bcnMDr0/s72-c/jennifers_body_poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-5190265277512230463</id><published>2009-10-22T18:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:53:20.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up close with a Hummer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA10LL0JJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/4eM5AJWjyLc/s1600-h/Image166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395371524061668498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA10LL0JJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/4eM5AJWjyLc/s320/Image166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I had an awesome experience-to get up close with a real Hummer!  I had seen one a few times before but never this close!  It was pure luck that the owner parked it just outside Singapore Chicken Rice.  From the size of it, I'm quite sure it's a H2.  I can't help but wonder how much this killer machine costs and how it was brought into Borneo in the first place!  I had the opportunity to peek into the interior of the vehicle.  It's a left-hand drive version like the ones in the States.  I first developed an interest in Hummers after watching Horatio Caine driving it in CSI: Miami.  Thought the car was really cool with its size and intimidating looks.  Some people even claim you don't need a life insurance if you own one of these.  This vehicle is really HUGE and damn the wheels are big!  It's so wide that it failed to fit into one parking slot!  No kidding here.  And I'm not the only one who's interested.  A few employees of a lighting shop even came out to inspect the car.  Really hope I could own one someday.  Below are a few more shots of this legendary vehicle: &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA1IRrhMwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BwWe4cmuqpo/s1600-h/Image164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395370769891013378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA1IRrhMwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BwWe4cmuqpo/s320/Image164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA0vvYwpUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/g2_Q-Pz8JIY/s1600-h/Image165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395370348368667970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA0vvYwpUI/AAAAAAAAAKY/g2_Q-Pz8JIY/s320/Image165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA0c9oEH6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/GGNw2-1LHHo/s1600-h/Image167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395370025773440930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA0c9oEH6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/GGNw2-1LHHo/s320/Image167.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA0RZ8CV1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/hU-UkqMgLYk/s1600-h/Image168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395369827214972754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA0RZ8CV1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/hU-UkqMgLYk/s320/Image168.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-5190265277512230463?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/5190265277512230463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/10/up-close-with-hummer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/5190265277512230463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/5190265277512230463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/10/up-close-with-hummer.html' title='Up close with a Hummer!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SuA10LL0JJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/4eM5AJWjyLc/s72-c/Image166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-1567207464888132159</id><published>2009-08-30T15:27:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T17:19:11.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great T5 Challenge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Wednesday we(CSB Upper Intermediate class) had an event titled Stakeholders and PEST-The Great T5 Challenge for the April intake students.  It's some sort of presentation competition that requires groups to present on companies from different industries.  We had one 2 weeks earlier for the July intake students.  Since both classes were taught by David, he let us run the show.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo8IQLgY_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/iOoKW2xNj0M/s1600-h/CIMG1767i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375675217699955698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo8IQLgY_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/iOoKW2xNj0M/s320/CIMG1767i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A total of 10 groups took part in the presentation.  You can see the crowd in the photo above.  Evon and Jamie were the emcee's for the day.  The 3 judges for the event were Ms Lucy, Mr David and Ms Tang(pic below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo76ZsjZSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XXaOA2lTpCI/s1600-h/CIMG1794i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375674979736315170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo76ZsjZSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/XXaOA2lTpCI/s320/CIMG1794i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The group presenting on Air Asia(pic below) got things rolling at 9am.  Since time is limited because we must finish at noon, we limit each group's presenting time at 15 minutes.  Ee Meng was in charge of ringing the bell if any group take more than 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo7wsUFaoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/pFCzyAvpnWI/s1600-h/CIMG1776i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375674812935268994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo7wsUFaoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/pFCzyAvpnWI/s320/CIMG1776i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When a group is done with their presentation, the judges will give some comments before they make way for another group.  Below are photos of the other groups:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo5CFyy1zI/AAAAAAAAAJo/c5ftbOMwgWI/s1600-h/CIMG1788i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375671813297854258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo5CFyy1zI/AAAAAAAAAJo/c5ftbOMwgWI/s320/CIMG1788i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo2V_Xi8JI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QU8u_JSEI1I/s1600-h/CIMG1793i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375668856635453586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo2V_Xi8JI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QU8u_JSEI1I/s320/CIMG1793i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Find something odd about the group above?  You're right, there're only 2 members in the group.  What's worse, their leader abandoned them that day, leaving them to rot.  I really feel sorry for them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo18K49T2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/n80T-ahr8Gw/s1600-h/CIMG1801i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375668413051785058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo18K49T2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/n80T-ahr8Gw/s320/CIMG1801i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo1j4h4gSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jITlABPANUA/s1600-h/CIMG1814i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375667995806302498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo1j4h4gSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/jITlABPANUA/s320/CIMG1814i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo1KviNANI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c5RJZ5Qfskg/s1600-h/CIMG1849i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375667563894997202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo1KviNANI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c5RJZ5Qfskg/s320/CIMG1849i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo0sTbD8GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JsAU-EsuaJ4/s1600-h/CIMG1881i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375667040952774754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo0sTbD8GI/AAAAAAAAAIw/JsAU-EsuaJ4/s320/CIMG1881i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo0gneQRxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iCFI-TrXoW8/s1600-h/CIMG1888i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375666840176445202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo0gneQRxI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iCFI-TrXoW8/s320/CIMG1888i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo0HtdPgrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/WeP5Xju0je8/s1600-h/CIMG1894i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375666412286083762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo0HtdPgrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/WeP5Xju0je8/s320/CIMG1894i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When all the groups are done, our beloved CEO, Mr Joseph(pic below) was invited to give a few words.  'Honestly speaking......honestly speaking......ahem'-quote Mr Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spoz5pFq7pI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fNYs-mjWvAs/s1600-h/CIMG1899i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375666170595307154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spoz5pFq7pI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fNYs-mjWvAs/s320/CIMG1899i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After his speech, the moment that everyone was waiting for had finally arrived.  It's time to announce the winners!  Mr Joseph was invited to hand out the prizes.  The 2nd runners-up was the group presenting on Parkson.(pic below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SpowvWWUDXI/AAAAAAAAAII/hucNvEWCQug/s1600-h/CIMG1901i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375662695231262066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SpowvWWUDXI/AAAAAAAAAII/hucNvEWCQug/s320/CIMG1901i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second place went to the group presenting on Toyota.(pic below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SpoweYDcLmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/syWN-58Y7lE/s1600-h/CIMG1903i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375662403631197794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SpoweYDcLmI/AAAAAAAAAIA/syWN-58Y7lE/s320/CIMG1903i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the winners are......the Air Asia group!(pic below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SpowO2bZODI/AAAAAAAAAH4/X42kyMnqj8A/s1600-h/CIMG1905i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375662136906823730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SpowO2bZODI/AAAAAAAAAH4/X42kyMnqj8A/s320/CIMG1905i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The winners then took the opportunity to take a photo with Mr David.(pic below) &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spov15XcdwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Wrdqcnpl3Qs/s1600-h/CIMG1906i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375661708198835970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spov15XcdwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Wrdqcnpl3Qs/s320/CIMG1906i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The END&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-1567207464888132159?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/1567207464888132159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-t5-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/1567207464888132159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/1567207464888132159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-t5-challenge.html' title='The Great T5 Challenge!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Spo8IQLgY_I/AAAAAAAAAKA/iOoKW2xNj0M/s72-c/CIMG1767i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-2864289252545291435</id><published>2009-08-07T15:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T16:18:37.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Items for sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recently I've been a little tight on cash, so I decided to sell a few possessions of mine which I no longer need.  The first two items on the list are the Sunway-TES course materials for CAT Paper 1: Recording Financial Transactions and Paper 2: Information for Management Control.  Since I've already passed both of the papers, I no longer need the 2 books.  I'm not sure what the market price of these books are, so I'm selling them for RM20 each.  I believe it's a fair price, given the high prices of CAT reference books out there.  I highly recommend them to non-Sunway students who have just started their CAT course.(Note: Sunway students will be given the books for free.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SnveYZmuWMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aBhDM2hLEVM/s1600-h/Image136i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367127891713611970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SnveYZmuWMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aBhDM2hLEVM/s320/Image136i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SnveKEoFLaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5F_wpEGwGsI/s1600-h/Image137i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367127645563989410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SnveKEoFLaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/5F_wpEGwGsI/s320/Image137i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The third item in the list is the Market Leader Practice File-Intermediate Business English.  This book was given to me for my Communication Skills in Business class.  There are no notes in this book, only questions.  The answers are provided at the back.  Only a few pages were used, and I've already erased what I wrote on them, so it's as good as new.  I no longer need it because I'm now in the Upper Intermediate level.  The market price of this book is RM15.  I'm selling it for just RM10.  It's fully imported from the UK.  I recommend it to those who seek to improve their business English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Snvd6Q77dpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/W98Z7BpCRwo/s1600-h/Image135i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367127373990557330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Snvd6Q77dpI/AAAAAAAAAHI/W98Z7BpCRwo/s320/Image135i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last item is also the most expensive one.  It's a Mynavi(Now known as Lokatoo) A800 GPS navigator.  I won it from Proton's Drive for Cash contest(was cursing that I missed out on the RM5000 cash).  Proton claims that it's worth RM1400, but I know it's worth a lot less than that.  To make it a fair deal, my asking price will be RM700, just half of Proton's valuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Snvdx5OaewI/AAAAAAAAAHA/HQqkMuFIPA8/s1600-h/Image140i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367127230186683138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Snvdx5OaewI/AAAAAAAAAHA/HQqkMuFIPA8/s320/Image140i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyone interested in any of the above items can email me at &lt;a href="mailto:chang_jq@live.com.my"&gt;chang_jq@live.com.my&lt;/a&gt;.  Hopefully we can work out a deal.  The price of the GPS navigator is negotiable.  &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/4594312764575510233-2864289252545291435?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/2864289252545291435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/08/items-for-sale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2864289252545291435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2864289252545291435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/08/items-for-sale.html' title='Items for sale'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SnveYZmuWMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aBhDM2hLEVM/s72-c/Image136i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-2185200894046833455</id><published>2009-07-10T22:14:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:41:53.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPQ8cW_-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/wNpDJKi9sG0/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(12)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356837434302070754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPQ8cW_-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/wNpDJKi9sG0/s320/Transformers+2+(12)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With so much hype surrounding this movie, I've decided to write my own review of it! I watched the movie at Kuching's Star Cineplex this Wednesday with a few course mates. After watching it, I can understand why this Michael Bay film is such a box office hit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unlike other action films, this one provides you with tonnes of action from the very beginning! The movie starts off with a narration by the great Optimus Prime himself about the history between Earth and the Transformers. Next we go to present day Shanghai and see Optimus and gang kick some Decepticon butt. The action goes on from here(I don't wanna spoil it). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The thing about this film is that it's not for those who want to catch an Oscar winning film(Oscar movies are boring anyway) but its for those who just wish to see lots of action, explosions, robots fighting each other and of course, Megan Fox! If that's what you want, you're in for a treat. For teenagers who're Transformers fans, this movie will definitely bring back those childhood memories of the cartoon series. The detailed transformation of every robot never failed to amaze me, especially when a few construction vehicles combine to form the giant Decepticon called the Devastator(with its huge testicles)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Megan Fox aka Mikaela Banes is another big attraction of this film. She was truly amazing in the role! It didn't take long before she appeared and took my breath away. No wonder she's been voted as the hottest woman on Earth consecutively. Shia LaBeouf aka Sam Witwicky is one lucky man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This movie is also a comedy of sorts. There are so many funny scenes in the movie. I loved the way Bumblebee express his feelings by using radio bits, especially the part when Sam told him not to follow him to college. And there was laughter throughout the hall when Bumblebee tortured Alice in the car. There are also hilarious moments from Agent Simmons, Leo, Major William Lennox, Robert Epps and Sam's mum! I'll never forget the conversation between the Major and William on the orange smoke(watch it and you'll know how funny it is). What's more, the Autobot twins-Skids and Mudflap will always be there to entertain you. I simply love 'em!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In every action scene, there'll always be lots of explosions. I really mean LOTS of it. Almost everything explodes in the movie, from buildings to fighter jets to aircraft carriers! The inventor of CGI should be credited for the wonderful scenes created in the film.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now we go to the negatives of the movie. There aren't many actually. I find characters such as Leo and Sam's mum really annoying. Why in the world did they let Leo get more screentime than Ironhide? I would rather spend time watching robots fight than watching Sam's mum running like a mad woman at his college. Another thing is that I find the scene where Alice has a metal tail and tongue coming out from her body a little disturbing(well, maybe it's just me). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, forget what the critics say about this movie. I'm giving it a 4.5 out of 5 because it really deserves it. Below are some pictures from the movie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPLar0viI/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0fqvBfoR6I/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(2)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356837339340783138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPLar0viI/AAAAAAAAAGw/h0fqvBfoR6I/s320/Transformers+2+(2)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPF_ZE21I/AAAAAAAAAGo/5ALRCIzo-ZM/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(22)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356837246115044178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPF_ZE21I/AAAAAAAAAGo/5ALRCIzo-ZM/s320/Transformers+2+(22)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPAqwOXVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CLLyTXpHWLQ/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(8)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356837154675645778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPAqwOXVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/CLLyTXpHWLQ/s320/Transformers+2+(8)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldO0h2irXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b5ZoRZ5D98c/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(9)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356836946127793522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldO0h2irXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b5ZoRZ5D98c/s320/Transformers+2+(9)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356836622041838498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldOhqibc6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/KRjb16lTxwU/s320/Transformers+2+(5)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldOd3hROZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kesDdDzzNZw/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(6)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356836556807158162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldOd3hROZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kesDdDzzNZw/s320/Transformers+2+(6)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldOTkCSL8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/d0-1uOXDOF4/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(17)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356836379778232258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldOTkCSL8I/AAAAAAAAAGA/d0-1uOXDOF4/s320/Transformers+2+(17)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356836081747463298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldOCNyNjII/AAAAAAAAAF4/nOQEq72SQrQ/s320/Transformers+2+(25)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldN8e0qaeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ak5UfWZoQA0/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(24)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356835983241931234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldN8e0qaeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ak5UfWZoQA0/s320/Transformers+2+(24)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldNWd-EvqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nO19dbIXwJs/s1600-h/Transformers+2+(23)i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356835330177941154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldNWd-EvqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nO19dbIXwJs/s320/Transformers+2+(23)i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-2185200894046833455?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/2185200894046833455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/07/review-of-transformers-revenge-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2185200894046833455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2185200894046833455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/07/review-of-transformers-revenge-of.html' title='Review of Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SldPQ8cW_-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/wNpDJKi9sG0/s72-c/Transformers+2+(12)i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-3082726124350170118</id><published>2009-07-10T15:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:14:29.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My house in ruins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Behold...the ancient ruins of Stapok!  Call the archaeologists!  Nah...it's just my house being demolished for renovation.  Not my WHOLE house actually.  Just the front of the house to renovate the gate and car porch.  My dad had always wanted a stainless steel gate.  The pic below shows the debris of the roof of my car porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb1jnRniyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wZsScwXPH3k/s1600-h/Image001i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356738798990887714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb1jnRniyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wZsScwXPH3k/s320/Image001i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I pity my poor neighbour on the left side of my house who'll have to suffer because of this.  Fortunately they're a nice family and are very tolerant.  (It's a Malay family, so say NO to RACISM!)  They'll have to make do without a fence and some debris on their side for at least 2 weeks.  And the whole neighbourhood will also have to 'enjoy' all the pleasant noise coming from my house.  I'm so sorry my beloved neighbours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb1OVIvv3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/6rSsleIAoNk/s1600-h/Image000i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356738433344585586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb1OVIvv3I/AAAAAAAAAFY/6rSsleIAoNk/s320/Image000i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pic below: My roofless car porch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb0RdXJXFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cR-BgXqEo4Q/s1600-h/Image019i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356737387580447826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb0RdXJXFI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cR-BgXqEo4Q/s320/Image019i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To be continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-3082726124350170118?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/3082726124350170118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-house-in-ruins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3082726124350170118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3082726124350170118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-house-in-ruins.html' title='My house in ruins!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Slb1jnRniyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wZsScwXPH3k/s72-c/Image001i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-3507198742054100885</id><published>2009-07-07T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:41:13.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first paycheck and new 'job'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today I received the first pay of my life from College Sunway Kuching for helping out at the GRSS education fair 2 weeks ago.  Although its just a mere Rm30, it still means a lot to me.  After getting the money I went to meet Mr Johnny as I promised yesterday.  I received an SMS from the college yesterday asking me to help the marketing people do some data entry stuff.  At first I had no idea what the whole thing is about.  This(pic below) is what I was given:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SlMHqlMS0EI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cYGbLXWLaIQ/s1600-h/Image133i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355632809993228354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SlMHqlMS0EI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cYGbLXWLaIQ/s320/Image133i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now what I have to do is to key in the information of all the students on these forms into Microsoft Excel.  The incentive for doing this is......Rm0.05 for every entry!  So, let's say I do 1000 entries, and that translates into a mere Rm50!  I accepted the job since I'm still free for this week(the final week of my holidays) and I only have to submit the work by the end of this month.  Now I wonder when will I ever complete this job......&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/4594312764575510233-3507198742054100885?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/3507198742054100885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-paycheck-and-new-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3507198742054100885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3507198742054100885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-paycheck-and-new-job.html' title='My first paycheck and new &apos;job&apos;'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SlMHqlMS0EI/AAAAAAAAAFA/cYGbLXWLaIQ/s72-c/Image133i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-7780698932757535757</id><published>2009-06-30T13:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:49:29.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of my new Proton Persona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Saturday morning I went to the Teras Beringin Proton 3S Centre(3rd Mile, next to Sunny Hill) with my dad to take a sneak peak at my new baby. The Persona my dad booked is a 1.6L(A) HL variant in tranquility black colour. Unfortunately this variant only comes with automatic transmission or I would've opted for a manual tranny for more power and fun. Plus a manual version would definitely be cheaper and have better fuel consumption. Its on-the-road price is exactly RM59,161 after deducting the RM500 discount given by Proton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Skmi7AegE3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wEdEv-aq_VM/s1600-h/Image130i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352988766730457970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Skmi7AegE3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wEdEv-aq_VM/s320/Image130i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Under the hood of the Persona is a 1.6L 4 cylinder DOHC 16V Campro(S4PH) engine with Integrated Air Fuel Module(IAFM) that churns out 110bhp(82kw) at 6500rpm. Maximum torque on paper is 148Nm at 4000rpm. The price of the Persona has increased slightly since the IAFM version was introduced. The price of the BL and ML variants increased by RM500 while the HL increased by RM1000. The IAFM removes the infamous torque dip of the barebones Campro engine for better city driving. I'm not sure why the increase in price of the HL variant is RM500 more than the other variants since the changes are the same. Even Proton can't give a satisfying answer to this question. However, I read somewhere in a forum that Proton added more goodies into the HL version. I'll just have to wait to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Exterior wise, the car looks really decent and doesn't lose out to other imported C-segment cars. Although it is practically a Gen-2 with a butt but its curves still give it a modern look. The metallic paint doesn't look cheap too. However, the head lamps are a little too small for a car this size and the rear cluster lights should have been upgraded since the Gen-2 has been around for 5 years. I'm not a fan of the crop circle tail lights since the Gen-2 was introduced. How I wish Proton would introduce LED tail lights like the ones sold at car accessories shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Skmi2D1PjLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8-j59RA8Wmw/s1600-h/Image131i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352988681731804338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Skmi2D1PjLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8-j59RA8Wmw/s320/Image131i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now let's go on to its features. This car comes with power windows(front and rear), reverse sensors, hydraulic power steering, Macpherson strut for front suspension and multilink with stabilizer bar for rear suspension, 15" ventilated front disc brakes and a 2-DIN Blaupunkt radio and CD player with 2 speakers as standard for all variants. For the HL I get 2 SRS airbags with seatbelt pretensioners, ABS with EBD, 15" alloy wheels, front fog lamps, rear spoiler, electric remote trunk release, electric door mirrors, 15" solid rear disc brakes, GPS navigation system and a 2-DIN Blaupunkt radio and CD player with MP3 support and 4 speakers. It could've been better if this car comes with auto cruise. Proton's claims of a 430-litre boot is no joke as the boot is really BIG! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next we move to the interior of the car. The dashboard is a little plasticky but it surely doesn't look cheap like in previous Proton cars(the original Gen-2 is the best example). The door panels have been redesigned to look more conventional. Front and rear headroom and legroom is decent like most cars in this segment. The interior still loses out to the Waja in terms of spaciousness eventhough it is wider than the Waja(some people say it is because the doors of the Persona are thicker than the Waja's). Another minus point is the steering wheel is a little too small and doesn't give a nice grip. The buttons of the audio system is also a little confusing and needs some getting used to. One thing I'd like to make clear is that claims that you can't see anything in the rear view mirror is completely untrue. These claims are probaly made by some people who never sat in the Persona before to convince you to buy the overpriced cars made by 'the other' national carmaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkmixFqYUyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fNuJczKy_S4/s1600-h/Image132i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352988596323767074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkmixFqYUyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fNuJczKy_S4/s320/Image132i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Overall, the Persona is a nice car at this price range. I believe many are wondering why I chose Proton. Well, the reason is simply because a non-national car with the same features would cost at least RM20k more! Plus, this car is jointly developed by Proton and Lotus. Even its ride and handling is tuned by Lotus(or as Proton claims). A car engineered with Lotus technology can't be that bad. I know Proton has a bad reputation for its quality issues(especially power windows problem) and many people are bashing them but those issues are only applicable to previous models such the 1st batch Waja and Gen-2. I found very few complaints in forums on new models such as the Persona and Saga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And if anyone thinks that cars made by 'the other' national carmaker are cheap and of better quality than Proton, think again. You can buy a Saga 1.3L for the price you pay for their 1.0L kei car. And speaking of quality, most buyers thought that their connection with Daihatsu means quality. That's just perception, not a fact. After buying the 'rebadged Daihatsus', they will hide any quality issues they face with their car just to 'save face' and protect their resale value. I myself is driving a Kelisa and my dad used to have a Wira. Both have decent quality and never broke down before. So at most, Perodua's quality level is the same as Proton. No offence to any Perodua owners and fans out there. Just stating the facts here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;However, I'm not satisfied with how Proton market their products. They forced us to buy the GPS navigation system which we don't need for RM1400. They claimed that it came with the HL package and they could do nothing about it. In the end, we had no choice but to accept it. I'm really looking forward to taking delivery of the car. The standard procedures of my dad's government loan are delaying its delivery. I had to buy it to commute to college daily as both my parents drive to work. I'll write a complete review of its performance after driving it for some time. I never test drove one so I have no idea how it performs. So, will this be my first Lotus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-7780698932757535757?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/7780698932757535757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/06/preview-of-my-new-proton-persona.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/7780698932757535757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/7780698932757535757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/06/preview-of-my-new-proton-persona.html' title='Preview of my new Proton Persona'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Skmi7AegE3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wEdEv-aq_VM/s72-c/Image130i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-2837276701920810852</id><published>2009-06-28T10:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:30:12.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRSS Education Fair!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been months since my last post. Well, the main reason for this long absence is because of my tight schedule before my exams on June 3-5. The other reason will probably be the lack of interesting things worth writing about. Now it's already the end of the 3rd week of my holidays. I'm so glad I finally have something to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXYvVfDEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HvnvD6eeI80/s1600-h/Image121i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352202027199827010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXYvVfDEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HvnvD6eeI80/s320/Image121i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Wednesday and Thursday my college asked me to help out at their booth in the Green Road Education Fair. Gabriel and I were the only ex-Greenians in my class, so this explains why they only aksed the two of us to go. And I only found out on Wednesday morning that only one Sunway staff was going together with us, and guess what, she's a LECTURER because all the marketing people aren't around. When we arrived at the school hall, we discovered our booth is located in a 'strategic' position at the right end corner of the hall. What's worse is Sunway University College is just next to us. You can already predict they'll take away all the attention. Fortunately, they moved to another booth not long after the fair started because they whined that their booth is too 'unstrategic'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXSal66PI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AeZo649YSu8/s1600-h/Image120i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352201918552402162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXSal66PI/AAAAAAAAAEY/AeZo649YSu8/s320/Image120i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we spend most of the Wednesday morning giving out brochures and 'forcing' passing students to fill up feedback forms. In return for their 'cooperation', we give them an EXCLUSIVE Sunway College Kuching pen! Yes, a PEN! On that day we still got some attention from students probably because they can't find the Sunway University College booth and thought that we are them! Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXNAkT5vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HGNBHyOjoVw/s1600-h/Image119i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352201825666983666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXNAkT5vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/HGNBHyOjoVw/s320/Image119i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Thursday things didn't go really well for us because Sunway University College moved back to their original location next to our booth because the other booth is now occupied. The attention they got was overwhelming that students just walk by our booth without even bothering to look at our booth. We ended up with so many extra brochures that I had to stick them to the windscreen of cars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the first time I'm working in an education fair, so it's a new experience to me.  Returning to my former school brings back all those memories.  Got to meet some of my former teachers.  Will definitely relish the opportunity to take part in a fair again, maybe in another school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4594312764575510233-2837276701920810852?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/2837276701920810852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/06/grss-education-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2837276701920810852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2837276701920810852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/06/grss-education-fair.html' title='GRSS Education Fair!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SkbXYvVfDEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HvnvD6eeI80/s72-c/Image121i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-6069469787821909216</id><published>2009-03-27T22:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:38:08.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SczkAULIhII/AAAAAAAAAD4/YWLXIub1L-c/s1600-h/3259590137_3560ac298e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875954084250754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SczkAULIhII/AAAAAAAAAD4/YWLXIub1L-c/s320/3259590137_3560ac298e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zd1BsNvEXqo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zd1BsNvEXqo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CRs-7lRlPo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CRs-7lRlPo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December 2009 world leaders meet in Copenhagen to agree on a post-Kyoto policy for tackling climate change. One billion people voting with their light switch during Earth Hour will create a powerful mandate for our leaders to take strong and decisive action on climate change in Copenhagen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, for those who never turn on their television and have no idea what Earth Hour is, please switch off your lights on Saturday, March 28 from 8.30-9.30pm. VOTE Earth!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-6069469787821909216?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/6069469787821909216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/6069469787821909216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/6069469787821909216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SczkAULIhII/AAAAAAAAAD4/YWLXIub1L-c/s72-c/3259590137_3560ac298e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-7149679305689434880</id><published>2009-03-25T17:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:14:16.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 March-Group behaviour</title><content type='html'>Ah......finally found some time to update this blog. Had been very busy since the SPM results came out. Immediately after getting my results, I had to fill out all sorts of forms and get all sorts of documents ready to apply for a number of scholarships. Today I found out that I got selected for interview with JPA (Public Services Dept.) on 2/4 at Pustaka Negeri Sarawak at 2pm. Hope I'll get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today David teached us about group behaviour during T5 class. He talked about things like personality, perception etc. He told us how having the wrong perception can get us into trouble by telling us a story during his teenage years. Maybe I'll tell this sometime in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learned about norms. One important thing we learnt today are the 3 norms of the class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It is ok to talk in class while the lecturer is talking.&lt;br /&gt;2. It is ok to eat during class.&lt;br /&gt;3. It is ok to listen to music during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool eh? I bet you won't find this in any other college!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-7149679305689434880?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/7149679305689434880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-march-group-behavior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/7149679305689434880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/7149679305689434880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-march-group-behavior.html' title='25 March-Group behaviour'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-3930931114922277740</id><published>2009-03-06T20:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T21:09:35.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T1 he-he-ha-ha class!!!</title><content type='html'>Tonight we have a special consultation class for T1 from 6.30 till 8.30pm.  Before the class started, look at what some of the guys did-three guys raping another guy!!!(Pictures below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEeqZ4xbKI/AAAAAAAAADo/s5TtfSvI6Jw/s1600-h/Image079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310059149498870946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEeqZ4xbKI/AAAAAAAAADo/s5TtfSvI6Jw/s320/Image079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEek_WbfeI/AAAAAAAAADg/hRv2RKbeUMs/s1600-h/Image080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310059056476159458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEek_WbfeI/AAAAAAAAADg/hRv2RKbeUMs/s320/Image080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Class started a few minutes pass 6.30pm(as usual).  This is supposed to be a consultation class for us to ask the lecturer questions.(This class exists because we keep breaking the record for lowest passing rate)  But instead of doing that, we spend time joking and laughing.  When the clock struck 8pm, the lecturer released us early because nobody have any more questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEecR1GCfI/AAAAAAAAADY/IhOrH00AToo/s1600-h/Image081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310058906817792498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEecR1GCfI/AAAAAAAAADY/IhOrH00AToo/s320/Image081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have 2 progress tests tomorrow(T1 and T2).  I have a bad feeling about this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-3930931114922277740?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/3930931114922277740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/t1-he-he-ha-ha-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3930931114922277740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3930931114922277740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/t1-he-he-ha-ha-class.html' title='T1 he-he-ha-ha class!!!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SbEeqZ4xbKI/AAAAAAAAADo/s5TtfSvI6Jw/s72-c/Image079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-8944714210567786415</id><published>2009-03-03T19:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:57:17.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3/3-Movie day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Sa0bSEsK5JI/AAAAAAAAADI/CrxiZ4hZ8tA/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308929533050283154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Sa0bSEsK5JI/AAAAAAAAADI/CrxiZ4hZ8tA/s320/Image076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This afternoon all the three CSB classes have been combined to watch a movie titled 'Enron-The Smartest Guys in the Room'. Actually it is a documentary on the Enron scandal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Enron scandal was a financial scandal involving Enron Corporation and its accounting firm Arthur Andersen, that was revealed in late 2001. After a series of revelations involving irregular accounting procedures conducted throughout the 1990s, Enron was on the verge of bankruptcy by November 2001. A white knight rescue attempt by a similar, smaller energy company, Dynergy, was not viable. Enron filed for bankruptcy on December 2, 2001.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As the scandal was revealed, Enron shares dropped from over US$90 to less than 50c. Enron's plunge occurred after revelations that much of its profits and revenues were the results of deals with special purpose entities(limited partnerships which it controlled). The result was that many of Enron's debts and the losses that it suffered were not reported in its financial statements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In addition, the scandal caused the dissolution of Arthur Andersen, which at the time was one of the five largest accounting firms in the world.(Source: Wiki) For more info on the Enron scandal, please visit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enron_scandal"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enron_scandal&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enron"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Enron&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some of the main characters involved in the scandal include Ken Lay, Jeff Skilling and Andrew Fastow. This documentary showed interviews with formers Enron employees and other people connected to the scandal. The recordings are very real and detailed. As the documentary was an uncensored one, there was a scene showing nude strippers in a bar which caused quite a stir in the class. Some of the people interviewed used vulgar language and got the class laughing out loud. The funniest part was when Jeff Skilling, former CEO of Enron, verbally attacked Wall Street Analyst Richard Grubman with the term 'asshole'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-8944714210567786415?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/8944714210567786415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/33-movie-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/8944714210567786415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/8944714210567786415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/03/33-movie-day.html' title='3/3-Movie day!!!'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/Sa0bSEsK5JI/AAAAAAAAADI/CrxiZ4hZ8tA/s72-c/Image076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-4299449898370754087</id><published>2009-02-26T21:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:03:54.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 26th</title><content type='html'>There's nothing much to talk about for T2 class in the morning, so I'll just talk about CSB class in the afternoon.  After our first CSB progress test, David let us listen to a song titled 'Waking Up Tired' by Hoodoo Gurus, an Australian band. (Picture below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaadS2LyjqI/AAAAAAAAACY/_yW_-rDQTao/s1600-h/Image073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307102158010879650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaadS2LyjqI/AAAAAAAAACY/_yW_-rDQTao/s320/Image073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then he asked us to write down the lyrics of the song.  The song is sung so quickly that we had to listen to many times before completing the lyrics. (Picture below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaadLTfnqoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DeY-XneISf0/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307102028439726722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaadLTfnqoI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DeY-XneISf0/s320/Image074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next he let us listen to rock song by Autralian artist Jimmy Barnes.  However, it was a total failure because of his deep Australian accent that we can't make out a word he's singing!  That's about all for today's entry folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-4299449898370754087?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/4299449898370754087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-26th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/4299449898370754087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/4299449898370754087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-26th.html' title='February 26th'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaadS2LyjqI/AAAAAAAAACY/_yW_-rDQTao/s72-c/Image073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-3432400068930847154</id><published>2009-02-24T17:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:03:38.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24/2/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6dAptE-I/AAAAAAAAACE/s-Msbqra3IA/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289793526469602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6dAptE-I/AAAAAAAAACE/s-Msbqra3IA/s320/Image077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started my day by having a short test for T2. Then we start our lesson on computer systems(BORING!!!). I yawned my way to the end of the class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon I went to a cafe called 'Wonderful Place' at Hui Sing with a few mates for lunch. Me and a friend of mine ordered salad chicken rice from this stall(picture below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6WlP3aLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8TWWJtEk3Dk/s1600-h/Image079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289683091122354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6WlP3aLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8TWWJtEk3Dk/s320/Image079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few minutes later, I was served with this...(picture below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6PtlKRBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2APtEyDIwqo/s1600-h/Image078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289565068837906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6PtlKRBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/2APtEyDIwqo/s320/Image078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The picture doesn't look right, does it? Something's missing right? Yes!!! It's the salad! Salad chicken rice without salad! And when we ask the stall owner where's the salad, she said she ran out of it. What the ****?!! How can you let people order what you don't have? One more thing, try counting the number of fries on the plate. You got it right mate. There are only TWO! What's worse, the fries are hard as rock! This is perhaps the worst salad chicken rice I've ever tried. My friend also claimed that the chicken wasn't cooked well, so she left with almost the whole plate behind(picture below). So much for a 'wonderful' place. Sigh... &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6HpKdQuI/AAAAAAAAABs/vdzrlDP-Plw/s1600-h/Image080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289426444141282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6HpKdQuI/AAAAAAAAABs/vdzrlDP-Plw/s320/Image080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch I had CSB(Communication Skills in Business) class with David(picture below). As the class is small(only 10 students), we can normally spend some time playing games. Today we spend the last hour of the class playing a game which I forgotten the name(it starts with an S). We're divided into two groups of 5. One member of a group will take turns to draw a slot. Each slot will contain something which the drawer must act out for the other members of the group to guess. If the drawer's group members guess it correctly, the group gets a point. This is basically how the game works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO5_MJKInI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ukJWbgDr1A/s1600-h/Image081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306289281215111794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO5_MJKInI/AAAAAAAAABk/-ukJWbgDr1A/s320/Image081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When David ran out of slots, we're asked to make slots for the opponent group. On one occasion, I got a slot which says......CONDOM! Oh my...how am I gonna act this out? You don't wanna know(The opponent group is an all-girl group while I'm the only guy in my group). Fortunately, one of my groupmates knew what I meant and got us a point. In the end, it was a tie. What a day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-3432400068930847154?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/3432400068930847154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/2422009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3432400068930847154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/3432400068930847154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/2422009.html' title='24/2/2009'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaO6dAptE-I/AAAAAAAAACE/s-Msbqra3IA/s72-c/Image077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-2942990476907512362</id><published>2009-02-23T17:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:56:51.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, 23 February 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvmPR9iyI/AAAAAAAAABc/FCrINoN8iUQ/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305926013723446050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvmPR9iyI/AAAAAAAAABc/FCrINoN8iUQ/s320/Image001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's Monday again. My long week starts today. In the morning we have T1 class with Miss Hii. She surprised us with a new hairstyle. The picture above shows the scenario at the beginning of the class. As usual, the class will get noisier and more chaotic as it progresses. The picture below is an example of what normally happens during T1 class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvfMEkuUI/AAAAAAAAABU/hwLRJNNu-lE/s1600-h/Image068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305925892602902850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvfMEkuUI/AAAAAAAAABU/hwLRJNNu-lE/s320/Image068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The strange thing is, we are only chaotic during T1 class. We tend to behave slightly better during the other classes. Even I can't get why. That's about all for the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvXlGE5MI/AAAAAAAAABM/BnGFsl8iJ-k/s1600-h/Image071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305925761881138370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvXlGE5MI/AAAAAAAAABM/BnGFsl8iJ-k/s320/Image071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the afternoon we have T5 class with David. This is the first time we see David wearing the Sunway T-shirt. The class is abnormally noisy today. Usually we'll be very attentive and quiet during T5. But today is just different. Almost everyone(I'm one of the exceptions) is talking and chatting as if David wasn't there. Fortunately David didn't blow his head or we'll be in trouble, although he did give us an indication that he wasn't happy. End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-2942990476907512362?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/2942990476907512362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/monday-23-february-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2942990476907512362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/2942990476907512362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/monday-23-february-2009.html' title='Monday, 23 February 2009'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaJvmPR9iyI/AAAAAAAAABc/FCrINoN8iUQ/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-1618168718958785012</id><published>2009-02-22T21:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:10:56.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Streamyx</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaFQkCQU-LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EU1ckbBhBMw/s1600-h/streamyx-turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305610416030021810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaFQkCQU-LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EU1ckbBhBMw/s320/streamyx-turtle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Streamyx has been really slow lately. Since Wednesday I had been getting an IP which starts with 115.132.x.x. This IP is a lot slower than the IPs 118 and 60 which I can normally get. Now even if I try connecting a million times I'll still get the same IP. I thought Streamyx uses dynamic IPs. It's been 5 days already! I tried downloading a file with Rapidshare and the maximum download speed was 6kbps! Worse still, the download stops halfway for no reason. What the heck! I'm really getting frustrated with Streamyx, who is supposed to be the 'premium' broadband services provider in Malaysia. So, in protest, I'll put up a few of these banners here until my connection is restored to an acceptable level. (...Sigh...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-1618168718958785012?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/1618168718958785012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/slow-streamyx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/1618168718958785012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/1618168718958785012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/slow-streamyx.html' title='Slow Streamyx'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SaFQkCQU-LI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EU1ckbBhBMw/s72-c/streamyx-turtle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-5536372447757521425</id><published>2009-02-21T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:27:02.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moral class with Mr Jimali Sunang-Kuliah 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SZ-cRfYG9eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QzpgIBQAwHI/s1600-h/Image071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130710360061410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SZ-cRfYG9eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QzpgIBQAwHI/s320/Image071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SZ-bzApbVfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PFFbQzucZhs/s1600-h/Image068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130186715125234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SZ-bzApbVfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/PFFbQzucZhs/s320/Image068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is our 1st class with Mr Jimali Sunang. This is supposed to be our 3rd class, but because of a few, errr, 'technical' problems, we have to start all over again. This is the story:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our 1st Moral class with a guy by the name of A**** Y** 2 weeks ago. Somehow most of the class didn't like him, so we signed some sort of a petition to have him removed, in other words, SACKED!!! To my surprise, Sunway actually listened to us. This is a democratic world after all, eh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now we end up with a guy named Jimali Sunang to teach us Moral Studies. At first I wondered if he'll suffer the same fate as A****, but after learning that we'll have to start from scratch and have replacement classes, I thought it would be wiser to be patient with him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After talking for an hour or more(mostly rubbish), he finally gave us the assignment that we're supposed to do in groups. This is my group: Me, Pius, Gabriel, Adeline and Martina. Looking forward to working on the assignment. I hope it won't end up like David's(T5 lecturer) 80/20 theory. (80/20 theory is the theory which states that 80% of a work will be done by 20% of the group working on it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Above are some photos taken during class. The real scenario in the class is a lot more chaotic than shown above, but I missed the opportunity to take a few shots. Until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4594312764575510233-5536372447757521425?l=mysickeninglife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/feeds/5536372447757521425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/moral-class-with-mr-jimali-sunang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/5536372447757521425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4594312764575510233/posts/default/5536372447757521425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysickeninglife.blogspot.com/2009/02/moral-class-with-mr-jimali-sunang.html' title='Moral class with Mr Jimali Sunang-Kuliah 1'/><author><name>upthearse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13643935017679788145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-4fs_SthljM/SZ-cRfYG9eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QzpgIBQAwHI/s72-c/Image071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594312764575510233.post-7033230879723420052</id><published>2009-02-21T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T13:50:01.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Official Launching</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This post marks the official launching of this blog.  I got a little bored of my college life recently, so I decided to make this blog to show the people outside the life of a student of Sunway College Kuching.  The first warning I have for you guys out there considering to join us is that studying is the ONLY thing we get to do here.  Except studying, we STUDY!!! Seriously.  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