<?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-7880578129342363414</id><updated>2012-02-11T02:53:59.423+08:00</updated><category term='earth'/><category term='nightmare'/><category term='good'/><category term='tribute'/><category term='death'/><category term='genre'/><category term='pretty'/><category term='hell'/><category term='hair'/><category term='bike'/><category term='travel'/><category term='study'/><category term='gundam'/><category term='tears'/><category term='sports'/><category term='newborn'/><category term='evil'/><category term='guitar'/><category term='celebration'/><category term='friend'/><category term='work'/><category term='malaysia'/><category term='kuala lumpur'/><category term='jungle'/><category term='peace'/><category term='rock'/><category term='KL'/><category term='farewell'/><category term='college'/><category term='dream'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='game'/><category term='toilet'/><category term='fierce'/><category term='movie'/><category term='dejection'/><category term='alcohol'/><category term='global'/><category term='uni'/><category term='headbang'/><category term='people'/><category term='animal'/><category term='belief'/><category term='jeon ji-hyun'/><category term='pain'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='inspire'/><category term='fun'/><category term='spm'/><category term='love'/><category term='beginning'/><category term='aeroplane'/><category term='land'/><category term='unity'/><category term='wild'/><category term='mind'/><category term='electric'/><category term='education'/><category term='teeth'/><category term='hip-hop'/><category term='fast'/><category term='foetus'/><category term='tag'/><category term='boob'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='beautiful'/><category term='sex'/><category term='sound'/><category term='stressm'/><category term='introfucktion'/><category term='girl'/><category term='adrenaline'/><category term='football'/><category term='aviation'/><category term='friends'/><category term='headphone'/><category term='gay'/><category term='exam'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='reunion'/><category term='music'/><category term='world'/><category term='malaysian dream girl'/><category term='harmony'/><category term='speaker'/><category term='motor'/><category term='book'/><category term='pop'/><category term='life'/><category term='food'/><category term='hobby'/><category term='hot'/><category term='ming'/><category term='fear'/><category term='health'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='university'/><title type='text'>A Maverick's Rock</title><subtitle type='html'>Lest we lose our wings</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1238200822491043017</id><published>2012-02-11T00:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T01:24:42.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>103. Up and Down the Road of L</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Previous post was written on the 14th of April. Let's just say 10 months ago. Felt like it'd been ages since I log in here to write something. But then again, looking at the date and the number it seems like only 10 months ago. Not even a year ago yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But in these 10 months thousands of hair strands have dropped. I think hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many things have had taken place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was only doing an industrial training at MAS. I am employed already as an aircraft technician at AirAsia. Hi Tony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Several other things have changed. Physically not so. Emotionally a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feelings come and go. But certain feelings stay. And if you work hard enough and put faith into them they become everlasting. Certain maturity comes into play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Digress a little...just like how you support a football club for years or forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; aha}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You just never give up. What drives you not to give it up? Maturity, conscience and (at least) an eye for everlasting love in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This living is a life in which we're living in. Time is ticking. The time starts moving since we're born into this world on planet Earth. It never stops. We never stop, breathing and living. So we're living it. We're living this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It stops ticking the moment our life ends. That's when we stop living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever we do, they are in this time. Spending time. Filling up the living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't find the original song in youtube. So I link to someone's cover on Bob Dylan - I Feel A Change Comin' On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N1pmvruS-_0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1238200822491043017?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1238200822491043017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1238200822491043017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1238200822491043017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1238200822491043017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2012/02/103-up-and-down-road-of-l.html' title='103. Up and Down the Road of L'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/N1pmvruS-_0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-6816761755899004331</id><published>2011-04-14T07:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:42:36.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>102. Football Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's burning! It's your favourite team/club winning! It's a goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's footballllllll. In the US, they call it soccerrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post is an ideal concept conceived as perceived by me in view of the current style of supporting-your-"(favourite)"-football-team/club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A fellow football sports fan/supporter once talked about something similar to what I intended to write on here. He talked about why certain people support or become fan of certain football clubs - one of the critical reason is seeing your favourite player playing in it. Fair enough, a lot of us football lovers have some kind of heroes in the game to look forward to in watching the games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here in this footballing post, supporter is approximately equivalent to fan. Fan is defined here as someone more loud and hardcore as compared to being a supporter who merely supports the sports and the games. I, myself is a football and an Arsenal supporter (slightly fan). I enjoy any football games but only reserved time mostly to watch my favourite club play. I love the footballing spirit. I genuinely find footballing is a great sports activity and a team-based game altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me what you know about footballing when you shout, "MANU ROCKS! CHELSHIT GO TO HELL!". Nah, don't tell me about histories or how the ball came into play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And corruption spoils the game totally. Especially the spirit. People with money and power to manipulate games really put the game in the limelight of disgrace and disappointment. I believe most football players hate game fixing They may lost all the games they play in their life but buying your way up the podium is just not football. You may as well go to the casino and gamble or fix your way through to earn cold hard cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So do tell me about how the teams play strategies or how the player play the ball the next time you shout, "ARSENAL FOR THE WIN!". There must be a reason why they put up the banner, "Giggs has been tearing you apart since $%^&amp;amp;*". Sorry, fellow Arsenal fans I support football totally so any team which plays well I'd like to watch and savour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me brief you on the types/styles of fans in my opinion generically. It's typically EPL teams or Barcelona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(not in any order of atrocity)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Die-hard fans good version - These are the fans who support fully their favourite team since whatsoever age for whatsoever reason. They do not condemn other teams. They concentrate only in their favourite team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Die-hard fans bad version - Ditto the first sentence of no. 1 description. They condemn the other teams because they only love their favourite team. They only support the other team when that team is playing to bring down an opponent team which is a major threat to their favourite team in the standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Bus-thirds - So-called fans who only expressed their support to show that they are supporting the correct team which is usually the team which wins a lot. Who does not really watch football. Non-sensical actually, omit this but situation exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Common bus-thirds - Fans who picked the best team which is usually the team which wins a lot - ok kudos for knowing the history and so you picked an all-time winner team. And watch not much of football. Reason slightly similar to no.3 which intention is to be "correct" in choosing a favourite team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Footballer fans - This is rather a subcategory for no.1 and no.2. These fans they play football. They know football. They enjoy football. Their reason in choosing their favourite team depends on the no.1 or no.2 category they fall in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Non-football fans - This accompanies no.5. They do not play football. They may or not know about football. But they enjoy football, because this falls under either no.1 or no.2 ~diehard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Neutral creeps - They might still be analysing on which team to pick and  make it their favourite. If not, then they are just enjoying the game. Good thing these people do not make a fuss when watching. Everything looks normal or cool if there is a goal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Neutral creeps version 2 - They analysed and they picked the team which they think plays properly or skillfully or amusing. They join in the fun of supporting spirit. Other time, they remain nonchalant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this categorizing and condemning of fans are based on my observation opinionatedly - come on I don't have the right to say you don't have the right to support I just think your football spirit and mine are different)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I reserve no. 9 and no. 10 to be described shortly after this brief intermission. No.9 and no.10 have good football spirit but not necessarily the best because die-hard fans hold their spirit highest among all.haha. And no.9 and no.10 are description-modified versions of no.1 and no.2 die-hard categories. I mean they could be die-hard too but their reason are defined precisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9.  Experience-based - One might have went to watch the to-be favourite team play before. Or met any of the players before. Or just that the TV somehow seemed to show the particular team play when it is switched on. This could be due to his/her die-hard fan father or brother. So this know-nothing person picks up from there. Or by playing video games. These are also basically results of luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Player/material-based - Handsome player. Handsome coach lol. Good samaritan player. Beautiful jerseys. Amazing advertisement. ok la super skillful player. Very subjective. Definitely not of pure football spirit but surely somehow or rather, develops into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully that's all. ~"bola sepak - raja sukan".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pKnrCP0Mq0/TaZB7yCDQ_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/1DVviv0C3jI/s1600/o1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pKnrCP0Mq0/TaZB7yCDQ_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/1DVviv0C3jI/s320/o1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595232082352882674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;About my style of supporting: I'm a combination of no.9 and no. 10. A bit of this and that from them. This is how I come to supporting Arsenal FC as I can remember. On experience-based I agree with my brother claiming that somehow we just chose that team to play in a video game. Ok respect, Winning Eleven it's a good football video game. So from there, we learn the names of the players and associate with their football matches we watch occasionally on TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me recall, there are Pires, Kanu, Wiltord, Ljungberg, Bergkamp, Seaman, Henry...a handful of great players which I can recall. Notice that these players I just mentioned are not in the club anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Henry is great. And then before World Cup 2002 I heard that Zidane is great. So I became a fan of Les Bleus, the France team. This is no.10 style of football spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These players are not performing anymore. At least not for Arsenal or France anymore but I still continue to support them. This has become a result of development of footballing spirit. A reasoned and seasoned one. I really respect people who tell me about how good Manchester United players play their spirit and their winning legacy and they are downright the most rightful fans of Manchester United. And because I was and still is partially a Red Devil supporter. How these people came about to support the Busby Boys are not generally important anymore. It's the spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w9PBriugCM/TaZB8L_U7CI/AAAAAAAAAvo/u5xu1RlQjmE/s1600/o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--w9PBriugCM/TaZB8L_U7CI/AAAAAAAAAvo/u5xu1RlQjmE/s320/o2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595232089320778786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be honest, I'm never die-hard. I just might sound like one because supporting becomes interesting and exciting during get-togethers for football watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok there had been countless mentions of the word "football spirit". That is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C_RNNZV11iU/TaZB8ZcxVGI/AAAAAAAAAvw/-DnFmnW797A/s1600/o3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C_RNNZV11iU/TaZB8ZcxVGI/AAAAAAAAAvw/-DnFmnW797A/s320/o3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595232092933936226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know who this player is? He is Jared Borgetti who plays for Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[photos taken from googling]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-6816761755899004331?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/6816761755899004331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=6816761755899004331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6816761755899004331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6816761755899004331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2011/04/102-football-spirit.html' title='102. Football Spirit'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5pKnrCP0Mq0/TaZB7yCDQ_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/1DVviv0C3jI/s72-c/o1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2321835382721354564</id><published>2011-02-16T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:41:25.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>101. Kickstart Fitness + The 4th String Ensemble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post is supposed to be written a few weeks ago or so in the month of January. But it's mid-February already.  Doesn't matter so much. But the feel is lost a little. Mundane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are ambitions there are dreams there are daydreams there are goals and targets. We all have one or more. I have all but I am flexible about how I achieve. With bad discipline and irregular consistency. Wise man says, "you can't go far like that". But I want to enjoy as much living in my own most interesting ways. Successful people might say, "you ain't enjoying like that because you ain't achieving - you're just playing around - no commitment".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was plain and goalless. I only breathed and functioned like fated. I realised fate is just a word to convince the unfortunate that someone out there caused the unfortunate. It's still a practical word but I rather not live on that. I stood up and grabbed my own puppet strings and orchestrate me myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this current living ~ the 21st century modern civilisation on Earth is fast and competitive. I just started to like a couple of things/activities and it seems that the best thing for me to do now is enjoy the passion, support and take them as hobbies only. I succumbed to a lot of these lost dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also say to myself that it's never too late to start. Yes it's never too late to start and be good in it but never in the top level. Cos like I said this current world is fast and competitive. At my age, I'm no more of that productivity/standard-be-able-to-achieve level of performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I just started liking them it's like new found passion. But yes, it's never too late to take them up and for practise. But not of competition level anymore. I will leave that to my dreams or start my children young on them great activities. I don't want them to be idle like how I used to be some 5-10 years ago. I don't blame my parents. Parents are not to be blamed. The best thing for them to do is exposure and encouragement and that's only if they are aware of it. They are not wrong at all. The negative part is when they force, that is when they are overzealous in seeing their kids doing what they want to see the kids doing. Thumbs down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thumbs up for my parents for the average living (in malay, we call it kesederhanaan) I was brought up in. I get to explore by myself albeit a little too late or slow for myself. But I enjoy it nevertheless. I think having fun is the most important factor no matter what people say. It's a personal level. But let there be some knowledge and genuine passion. Not as a means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I meant, I really love:&lt;br /&gt;1. Football / Sports&lt;br /&gt;2. Playing music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very interested in:&lt;br /&gt;3. Mixed martial arts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am keen on/I can do it:&lt;br /&gt;4. Bodybuilding - fitness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't like competing in no.4 - but Arnold is really bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marathon is the new entry in to the category of no. 1. These are all really motivation-based activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCKz2io_tYc/TVudB-NteeI/AAAAAAAAAvA/8BhTsxo8mGU/s1600/mara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCKz2io_tYc/TVudB-NteeI/AAAAAAAAAvA/8BhTsxo8mGU/s320/mara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574221621007055330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually these activities are not to be done alone because results are vital and it's natural to compare either to a standard or your partner only we see and encourage improvements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I will expose my future children to sports. It's a must... it's healthy and always good. Music, it's healthy and always good - certain music must not apply. Martial arts, always healthy and good. Bodybuilding, it's up to him/her after I show him/her my body lol gyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the self-recorded and self-standard physical status record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Height:&lt;/span&gt; 164 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Weight:&lt;/span&gt; 55 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Chest:&lt;/span&gt; 34 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Biceps:&lt;/span&gt; 11.5 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thighs:&lt;/span&gt; N/A (nah don't really train on this - only running and simple weight curls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Distance:&lt;/span&gt; 5 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt; 29 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Average speed:&lt;/span&gt; 10.2 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Presses (for chest)&lt;/span&gt; - 10kg each arm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Curls (for biceps)&lt;/span&gt; - 7.5kg each arm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Push-ups (flat)&lt;/span&gt; - 21 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As of starting of the year - January/February 2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did 1.5km runs too. The best I did during school days was about 9-10minutes. A recent record during the training for marathon I did about 8 minutes. And the most recent which was a few days ago I did ..the handphone application screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fakaladingdong it was about 7-8 minutes already after a distance of 1.4km so I pushed faster to get a better time. I swear to whatever freaking god out there I ran 300 metres already the distance still shows 1.4 and it's past 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the application lags sometimes in the update of number. It might update when the distance becomes 1.6 or so in line with the time recorded. It's just that I want the time particularly for 1.5km it disappointed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was probably my best record so far &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/98-progress-run-3-rekindled.html"&gt;http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/98-progress-run-3-rekindled.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 hours and 58 minutes in my first 21km marathon is satisfactory but I am very disappointed that I took a freaking 1 hour 20 minutes for the 9.3km mark. Shame wei..own training record was so good at about 30-40 minutes for 6-7 km. It's like another 3km took another 40 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok end of fitness. Next up, my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my guitar at home since going down to KL so I've not played it for 4 weeks. But I found guitars everywhere in almost every crew room at my workplace. So, I get to play a bit of acoustic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thinnest string snapped and broke just after 3 days I resumed playing (got it back down here at KL after the cny fest). Got whipped while I was tuning it. Duno why maybe that part which broke was corroded thin already or just weakened by extensive bend of the part of the string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I don't used to change one string only at a time I decided to change the first 3 strings instead of changing all of them since my 4th, 5th and 6th strings are still in a very good condition and I like em gauges 30 44 and 52.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gvh1xZOSEkk/TVudCQ3M6SI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/IdWHL7zmiN8/s1600/mara3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gvh1xZOSEkk/TVudCQ3M6SI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/IdWHL7zmiN8/s320/mara3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574221626012920098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dunlop Med/Heavy - Gauges 11 14 17 28 38 50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first time my 1st 3 thin strings increase in gauge. I had been using 10 13 17. So I combine them old GHS Boomers GBTNT 30 44 52 and Dunlop 11 14 17 and give it a reality check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result:&lt;br /&gt;I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A broader and slightly mellow tone is produced. This in my opinion is the result of a complete heavier range of string gauge. Standard range is 10 13 17 26 36 46 I think which is quite thin compared to the ones I am using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mellowness is ideal as I love to have lower muddy tones in my playing, be it upbeat or dark songs. Especially metal or metal-based style of songs I like to play them in more crunchy and juicy tone. So in my opinion I can get that sound with heavier gauges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos my Tele tone is already naturally thin, I get these thicker strings to beef it up. It works, at least to my ears and heart haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned slightly mellow because I still feel that it's quite bright which is not bad because it still sounds great in any kind of songs I try to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's all about my 4th purchase of strings set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2321835382721354564?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2321835382721354564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2321835382721354564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2321835382721354564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2321835382721354564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2011/02/101-kickstart-fitness-4th-string.html' title='101. 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New Year Review (pig-o-1-1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People grow old and older. Most friends of mine of who are of my age are hitting 21 this year. I just hit 2o years old 4 months ago anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you were young, you just grow and learn. Whatever hap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pened seemed to be like yesterday's wrongdoings and lessons learnt. When you have matured whatever happened seemed like regrets and "I wish I could turn back time" scenarios. But whatever happens it's only for this life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not sure if I'm the only one but I reckon, most people if not every body feels similarly the way I thought I feel. We keep learning and we keep updating (according to our environment or adapting to worldly living trend) how we feel and that's how people change and grow more mature or to understand living towards betterment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is an overrated word. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TTwVMwRfQLI/AAAAAAAAAu0/f_Uy2ymc3_4/s1600/ff7pc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TTwVMwRfQLI/AAAAAAAAAu0/f_Uy2ymc3_4/s320/ff7pc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565346548383957170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a battle of HP and MP with a limit break. You hit when it's your turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you're expecting me to review on my life events and activities like I used to then you are slightly not accurately correct. I have too much to write about myself for a self-obsessed ordinary lad. So I'm dedicating this review as a review of my blog. Should I include the exclamation mark? Like, "I'm dedicating this review to my blog!". Then ^.^ then XP and ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life was good. "And it will always be good" till it ends one fine day. For those living in fear under a collapsed roof, hiding from militants, suffering from suicide bombers, starving without food for your baby, oppressed by your drunk father... I express my sympathy. If there only exist Superman or Batman superheroes alike and many of them in "clones" everybody can say "life IS good".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, plainly as I am and was I was a carefree young teenager who worked 26 days just to feel a little better as a person who wants to work hard and earn money for himself. He joins his two close friends to Botanical Gardens there almost everyday for fun and fitness. In April, there was this Hikathon in Penang hills and also the establishing of this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He likes to dream and he always do. Critical acclaim for daydreaming - No-ball Lifetime award. So he named the url with the statement "you-are-in-my-dream". It's definitely a statement. Anyways, it applies to almost everyone because somewhat I dream at some point of everyone whom I met or knew some point. Ah of course if that's that simple I can even name it I-like-your-body like wouh, beautiful ladies and sexy. But no. Understood. At least for my crushes/infatuations who walked in reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So as expected from me in the earlier days circa 2005 - 2009 I sound gloomy and dark in most of writings. I didn't have to post how sad I was or how angry I was with anything. I just have all the time in the world to write about the world from the sightglass of my eyes and the unfiltered audio line-in of my ears. Then I don't use my mouth to express so much. Unbrushed contaminants might spoil communication. So I write (read: type).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's easy, I have compiled before to the sidebar of this blog. It's categorized under Philociples. And those Brain-screws are my favourite posts. They make no sense at all if I don't talk to you before about whatsoever keywords contained there. Even sometimes when I reread it it doesn't make any sense anymore. Changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lowest selection is a collection of an old blog. Yes blogging from me started way back in 2004/2005. But it was dull. Thinking back my life back in those years were really dull. I find no interest in recollecting them or to treasure anything. Bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that was an onset of silent emotional setbacks. It goes like this..my physical puberty was at about the age of 12 and then mentally at about 16. oops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Flashforward please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So yeah, when I started this (dot)blogspot writing it was mostly activities filled posts. Positive negative it depended. I'm recommending this read &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/04/booby-trap.html"&gt;BOOBy Trap&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I checked back. I had some internal mental/emotional torture back then expressed in words. Haha glad those days were over - told you, the puberty of mental was late. Yer can see no sadness in me cos I'm really never sad. Common term is insane. I might be done with Schizophrenia. Maybe not the more I think of it I might as well become one with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And then the start of tertiary education for most of us. So as some weird random posts. It feels funny when I browse through my old posts. I write stuffs which are really crazy as in get-f-off crazy. Not funny crazy or crazy crazy. I think this review is not going anywhere other than drifting into analysing how stupid crazy I sounded like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is for my love for earthly revolution &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/06/20-pangea-global-peace-forsaken-love.html"&gt;Pangea and Global Peace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I think I write most of my best brain-screw "theses" around that time. With derivations from movies such as Dark Knight, James Bond and Watchmen later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;99 posts are a lot to look through. I'm lost in my own review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I admit mostly were activities. Because activities make blogs active. Because lately I don't have much to ramble on openly. The length to scroll for the list of year 2008 posts is like almost 1 foot. Year 2009 about 6inches plus. Year 2010 no need to scroll at all. That explains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blogging is like sports and bodybuilding. It's motivation-based. If you happen to have no one at all to read then I think it's really useless to write. But it's a modern world. We use blog as like some kind diary yeah journal. So if no one reads, who actually cares. Unless you're earning as a blogger you need traffic. As for me, close friends and random visitors do read/check/take a look from time to time so I'm glad I'm not alone. God is watching. I should add XD 0.0 :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think the year 2009 passed quite fast. I mean it's year 2011 already and I still talking about 2 years ago. A bit vague.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, in 2009 I have already moved in to a rented house so there goes. Additional freedom to transport, food and et cetera infrastructure that is available. So I settled down. In the sense of activities. Cos you know you're going to be staying here longer than it was in hostel. I started doing some music stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not exactly making music but yeah doing something with music. I record a little and mix a little. And experiment with certain songs. Filefactory used to host a media player - widget which I regularly uploaded songs into it. And then I did uploaded some of my mixing record work. It takes patience and the want to make the records sound clear and nice (smooth). And also for me, the basic ability to track the parts for editting..and..and..and..motivation to work further on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As you can see there's one file in the filefactory but downloading it is not possible according to friends who tried. That's just an improvisation of guitar lead over a drum track.  These are the likes of posts which I get very technical only existent after year 2009: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/95-snakes-in-rough.html"&gt;Snakey demo&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/70-sound-hardware-transmission.html"&gt;Sound Techie&lt;/a&gt; and many more others ..some about my guitar etc fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I find that the posts in year 2010 were mostly random and out of the blue. If I watched football and felt like talk about it then you get football post. Or music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A LOT on sports and fitness towards the end. Ended nicely with my &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/99-so-i-ran.html"&gt;marathon result&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My preview for the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. fitness records and reviews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. music recordings and mixes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. issues regarding earth and the government of gods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feelings, the last thing I would want to talk about. And you don't do that often do you. Ain't so emotional in open. I may as well cry to myself or to mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because we have Facebook. It's more updating and it refreshes instantly. In a minute you're sad then the next you're happy after receiving a hug from a friend or your mama just called saying "don't worry". In blog case, you ain't wana spam your blog up to 1000 posts just for a collection "XD" "T.T" ";D" or "oOo" duno. this is still cooler \m/ it's even more cool in Yahoo! Chat. Ask Jon or Hooi. Signatory of "rock kapakkk" when the emoticon shouts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't expect this long actually. It somehow has to be this long. It's natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So. The flowchart or graph will show a trend of increasing happiness through out my blog posts. And then stagnant and steady. That's a good sign. Maybe when I break up with a gf or divorce in the further future I might write a sad post like "I'm the bitch".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So long so forth I wish you Happy New Year and happy new day for everyday you live you first wake up and realise that you're still breathing. That's more significant. So you won't regret the day the moment you lost something. You won't want to say I want to turn back time or I hate my life. I can hate my height (lol) but I don't because I am happy for what I am, have become and can change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coming up next: New Year Fitness Report/Record, Symphony of Destruction and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The title of this post is a "if you know the poetic value term", it's meant for hokkien speaking people to translate that one word then he/she will know whatever I meant to put it as. I mean the 'pig' word only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Pearl Jam - Even Flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/a1bxH4O0g4Q" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladly listened in B fm 89.9 and identified through wsas91a.com radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FFVII battle screenshot given by my brother.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-7890534831786227093?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/7890534831786227093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=7890534831786227093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7890534831786227093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7890534831786227093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2011/01/100-new-year-review-pig-o-1-1.html' title='100. New Year Review (pig-o-1-1)'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TTwVMwRfQLI/AAAAAAAAAu0/f_Uy2ymc3_4/s72-c/ff7pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2420355363407810652</id><published>2010-11-22T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:57:10.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>99. So, I Ran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm 20. And I ran my first marathon in my life. I mean, half marathon hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half marathon is 21km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's from Queensbay until some distance pass the midspan of bridge and then u-turn back up to some distance near E-Gate. From there straight up to the place where the run started as finishing line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gruesome. Grueling. Groovy. G...on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing my own limits. Abusing my own feet as I pushed my soul harder. Never had this tough and long run before in my life. It was so mental. I had my heart doing most of the work by thinking of the support that I've had. emotional haha. I told my legs, "hold on don't give up you can do it". Sorry feet. It was a torture and nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally underestimated the route on the map and the distance in number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was endless as I saw the sea of heads and double the number, of legs heading towards blurry. It was so far that the cold, breezy and misty air had made a wall of clouding the vision of the journey. And then it rained god-like heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not sure if anyone caught me gulping the rainwater to drink. I think I was looking like goldfishes gasping for air. The rain played a very friendly role in cooling down tremendously my body to the point I didn't have to to keep going to the water station for hydration. Besides that, it's to be blamed for drenching my whole body. I threw away my socks halfway. It was a bad load soaking up so much water and kept getting rolled under my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push and push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TOqOz97B2wI/AAAAAAAAAuc/EKTipMVMcXY/s1600/mara.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TOqOz97B2wI/AAAAAAAAAuc/EKTipMVMcXY/s1600/mara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 64px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TOqOz97B2wI/AAAAAAAAAuc/EKTipMVMcXY/s320/mara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542399314879437570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was uploaded into the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" href="http://www.penangmarathon.gov.my/portal/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=167:penang-bridge-international-marathon-2010-result-download"&gt;Penang Bridge International Marathon website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I edited just for my part. Courtesy of PBIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah Hooi's 2nd time running this big event and he did it in 2 hours and 41 minutes time. Kudos. We survived too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More trainings on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of me with the finisher's medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nope, haven't uploaded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2420355363407810652?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2420355363407810652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2420355363407810652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2420355363407810652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2420355363407810652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/99-so-i-ran.html' title='99. So, I Ran'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TOqOz97B2wI/AAAAAAAAAuc/EKTipMVMcXY/s72-c/mara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-6459912193256182528</id><published>2010-11-18T02:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T02:34:12.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>98. Progress Run 3  ~Rekindled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;References&lt;br /&gt;Run 1 (30th October) - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/96-progress-run.html"&gt;http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/96-progress-run.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run 2 (14 October) - &lt;a href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/97-progress-run-2-fail.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/97-progress-run-2-fail.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise Report/Summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 17th November 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 1900 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Weather:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Cool and breezy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Temperature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; n/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Terrain:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Tarred road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Location:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Nilai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Traffic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Rare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Start:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Behind Block D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Back and forth a single straight road between Block D and E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Finish:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Behind Block D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Start time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ~1900 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Finish time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ~1940 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Distance*:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 6.3 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Time*:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 37.22.64 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Average speed*:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 10.1 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Maximum speed*:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 16.8 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*recorded by my phone Fitness application]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Remarks&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. The run started in the evening where the sun was setting. After the first 15 minutes the lamp posts became the only source of light for the road.&lt;br /&gt;2. Road is wet after a course of drizzle an hour before.&lt;br /&gt;3. The course is level; no uphills or downhills. Only back and forth a road of about 150m in length.&lt;br /&gt;4. The wind is breezy and cool for most of the time which helped in cooling and providing positive airflow for breathing.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pre-exercise diet: Water and half piece of bun from Cinnabon&lt;br /&gt;6. Post-exercise diet: Some kolo mee from Kuching and less than 100ml of Soya milk. Dinner: Neslo and sandwich set (egg+meat+cheese+sausage+fries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Comments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the coolest ever run besides the events that I have participated in my life. Especially falling upset towards my previous training 4 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I beat the Run 2's 2.9km in ~16 minutes (ahead by ~3minutes) and at least pushed further to beat Run 1's 5.7km in ~33 minutes (1 minute difference).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But I still can't believe it how good in form I was despite having improperly hydrated in the first run record because it was in the morning I'd not taken much food for energy, the course is hilly and traffic was mild. And that time the sun was rising. This latest run I had was absolutely on straight and level terrain and there is no heat from the sun at all. It was rather boring and there was no variation. The only motivation I had was to kept looking at my stopwatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If it was in the morning, I believe I would have continued on the exercise at least until 10-12 km. As my breathing and energy level were in a very good form. Hydration was adequate from the drinking in the day. Food consumption was complete. I was just not motivated to keep running until 8 o'clock at night. It was a run in blindness. Only dim lamp posts and occasional passing-by cars' headlights glaring.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: These run progresses are for tests of performance only. Not graded for any use or competition. The Penang Bridge Marathon which I will be participating is 21km in distance to run for my half-marathon category which I selected. Satch blesses I will complete the run gracefully. Earning a podium position is not much of concern but it is the motivation, spirit and faith in finishing well the course and enjoying it as well. A 3 and a half hours limit will be a test to earning a finisher's medal. A 20th place would secure a Bronze medal. bzzt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Theme song:&lt;/span&gt; Megadeth - High Speed Dirt and Hangar 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-6459912193256182528?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/6459912193256182528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=6459912193256182528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6459912193256182528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6459912193256182528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/98-progress-run-3-rekindled.html' title='98. Progress Run 3  ~Rekindled'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5868839945016590024</id><published>2010-11-14T18:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:18:27.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>97. Progress - Run 2 ~FAIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Refer to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/96-progress-run.html"&gt;http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/96-progress-run.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a splendid previous record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise Report/Summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Day:&lt;/span&gt; Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Date:&lt;/span&gt; 14th November 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt; 0935 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Weather:&lt;/span&gt; Sunny and breezy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Temperature:&lt;/span&gt; n/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Terrain:&lt;/span&gt; Tarred road and pavement grass ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Location:&lt;/span&gt; Nilai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Traffic:&lt;/span&gt; Slightly regular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Start:&lt;/span&gt; Same to Run 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Course:&lt;/span&gt; n/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Finish:&lt;/span&gt; n/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Start time:&lt;/span&gt; 0945 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Finish time:&lt;/span&gt; ~1010 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Distance*:&lt;/span&gt; 2.9 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Time*:&lt;/span&gt; 19.17.56 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Average speed*:&lt;/span&gt; 9.1 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maximum speed*:&lt;/span&gt; 19.5 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*recorded by my phone Fitness application]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Remarks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Weather was exceptionally fine.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sunny weather is great but the heat seemed to drain energy fast and the glare of the morning sun is unbearable at times.&lt;br /&gt;3. Cool and breezy wind blowing helps a lot in cooling.&lt;br /&gt;4. Water bottle is brought along this time. Hydration became convenient and regular.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pre-exercise diet: Banana and biscuits&lt;br /&gt;6. Post-exercise diet: Banana, soya milk and cork flakes cereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Comments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very disappointed and upset with this latest performance. I would rather not record this at all but that's not the point anymore for progress checks. This would serve me as a reminder and a history of a bad result. I could not even last until at least the distance covered in the previous run. I stopped at the time the time record was taken and then I attempted to continue but to no avail. I stopped again just after 2 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was prepared. To improve on my performance as I brought with me a bottle of water. I think, it became a burden to hold it through out the course. I believe I ran out of phase and totally lost my rhythm in the energy consumption and breathing right after I was juggling running and drinking at the same time. Basically, I lost coordination with my steps and breathing when I shifted my attention to opening the bottle cap. The first time was not so bad. I think the second attempt to drink when I was already gasping for more air made me stop for a few seconds to drink and swallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I just felt like I lost a lot of energy. The feeling of lazy legs surfaced. Eyes went into sleepy mode. I lost my concentration too. I kept thinking, how am I going to make it this time? I could not even hit 5km, let alone 10km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I list down here the possible causes which I think are the reasons why I could not perform:&lt;br /&gt;1. Serious lack of sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. Heavy gym work out the day before&lt;br /&gt;3. Heat from the sunny weather&lt;br /&gt;4. Lack of regular training&lt;br /&gt;5. Holding a bottle of water - which added weight and removed the freedom of movement of my arms&lt;br /&gt;6. Had been recently working out on creatine supplement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.1 factor is a serious detriment. I admit on that that I practically didn't sleep proper hours in the few nights before the run. Rather, I didn't sleep during the nights all only 2-4 hours of naps in the day. This involves time and work management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gym workout which I did the day before was a little over the regular repetitions and resistances. I pushed harder than before especially a lot on the quadriceps and hamstrings exercises. I reckon I have not recovered at all after such strenuous activity. I am not quite sure if I have actually converted an pro-endurance regime to strength-building. Plus the creatine-based supplement for muscle building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure though if that poses any difference in this small scale of training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is not really hot. It's just clear sky in the morning. Would not blame the heat generally though. It's rather breezy. I feel it's the combination of lack of sleep and the glare of the sun which made me feeling drowsy and lazy. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding the bottle. You tell me. The splashing of the water. The centrifugal force acting on the water. The grip on the bottle. It's a 600ml bottle. I actually left it at one spot when I felt that I could not continue anymore holding it for long period. And then when I made a turn-back I recollected it. That was already after I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to walk back home which took me almost 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5868839945016590024?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5868839945016590024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5868839945016590024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5868839945016590024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5868839945016590024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/11/97-progress-run-2-fail.html' title='97. Progress - Run 2 ~FAIL'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-3472487566075865265</id><published>2010-10-30T14:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:31:15.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>96. Progress - Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise Report/Summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Day:&lt;/span&gt; Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Date: &lt;/span&gt;30th October 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt; 0900 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Weather: &lt;/span&gt;Wet - Light drizzling during start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Temperature: &lt;/span&gt;20 °C - by feeling only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Terrain:&lt;/span&gt; Tarred road and pavement grass ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Location:&lt;/span&gt; Nilai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Traffic:&lt;/span&gt; Rare but occasionally mild ~1 vehicle every 3 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Start:&lt;/span&gt; ~150m before INTI entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Course: &lt;/span&gt;Along the road up to entrance of Nilai Springs Resort then reverse until halfway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Finish: &lt;/span&gt;Entrance of Taman Melati main road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Start time:&lt;/span&gt; ~0910 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Finish time:&lt;/span&gt; ~0940 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Distance*: &lt;/span&gt;5.7 km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Time*: &lt;/span&gt;34:43.60 mins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Average speed*:&lt;/span&gt; 9.9 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I think it's about ~8km/h)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maximum speed*:&lt;/span&gt; 15.1 km/h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[*recorded by my phone Fitness application]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Remarks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Weather was cold and wet so I wore a windbreaker which also helped in warming up.&lt;br /&gt;2. Jacket was removed after feeling a lack of ventilation on my body.&lt;br /&gt;3. The whole course of exercise was without proper hydration - citing the fact that if I were to had some water I would had covered a longer distance at a more consistent speed.&lt;br /&gt;4. No smoking&lt;br /&gt;5. No alcohol&lt;br /&gt;6. No supplements&lt;br /&gt;7. No medication.&lt;br /&gt;8. Pre-exercise diet: A cup of Milk (~6 - 10g of protein) and 3 pieces of Domino's Cinnamon Stix&lt;br /&gt;9. Post-exercise diet: Bread, cheesy baked beans and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;jambu air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Comments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wet weather did not deter me from training. I almost gave up actually at 8am in the morning when I looked at the sky and feel the wind it had not rained yet meaning it wanted to rain later. I assumed that it's going to rain and stop by 8am by comparing with the other days before this day. Went out the first time and felt that the drizzle was too heavy and I did not want to run with my feet soaked wet and especially with having sweaty skin wetted with cold rain water. Stayed back in the house waiting and took a nap, almost making my way back to the bed as a surrender to the weather. But I could not let go of the great opportunity and time to exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cold wind coupled with the lack of proper sleep time (5 hours only) made me felt sleepy while walking on the way to the course. Jacket helped protect from cold temperature, rain water, cold wind and keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lower legs were not in best condition though due to ice-skating first time on the previous night. But the whole course was great. Smooth progress and breathing was properly coordinated for most of the time except during gulping saliva for hydration and inhaling hard to retain the nasal mucous in cavity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After stopping the exercise I walked back to home. It took me around 30 minutes to reach at a paced walking speed. That is equivalent to walking back and forth PFS and CGL 4 times or 3 days worth of walking back (grandpa house) from school calorie burnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TMu_auEopCI/AAAAAAAAAuU/-m-H-iyS1g0/s1600/28-07-07_pfsX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TMu_auEopCI/AAAAAAAAAuU/-m-H-iyS1g0/s320/28-07-07_pfsX.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533727032919761954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun sake yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Theme music feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Satch Boogie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Credits:&lt;/span&gt; Adidas Performance. Nike Pro. bzzzzt materialistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-3472487566075865265?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/3472487566075865265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=3472487566075865265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3472487566075865265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3472487566075865265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/96-progress-run.html' title='96. Progress - Run'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TMu_auEopCI/AAAAAAAAAuU/-m-H-iyS1g0/s72-c/28-07-07_pfsX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1639964773295445574</id><published>2010-10-29T00:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T01:16:19.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>95. Snakes In The Rough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Welcome again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;It seems that filefactory does not have music widget anymore so kinda if you wana listen to that song you can download it by clicking. mmm it could be illegal already to put other songs for download. like free. bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would like to present to you my latest endeavour in improvising. It's not a complete and well prepared recording. It's an improvised recording of an improvisation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The gears and materials used:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Sony Ericsson W580 - sound recorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Squier Telecaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Marshall MG10CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. USB cable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. MIKSOFT Mobile AMR Converter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Guitarpro 5.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Hoobastank - The Reason ver2 (from Ultimate Guitar website)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. yeah my laptop and windows XP @#$%^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just for the fun of details. Use any guitar any amp anything. Keep the ruggedness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So yeah, I like these few notes which you play together and they sound like snake charm. And they can be used to improvise. And so I decided to randomly record what I can do with these few notes with a drums backing track, an I recently started doing with. It's fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. I use Hoobastank - The Reason guitarpro drums track as my backing. Set to 50% tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. I put my amp in gain. Cos i want the gain feeling in my guitar sound.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yer know like rock solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you already feel bored, go to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.tv/guitar_lessons/guitar_world_paul_gilbert_presents_shred_alert.html"&gt;http://www.ultimate-guitar.tv/guitar_lessons/guitar_world_paul_gilbert_presents_shred_alert.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; where you can learn snake-charming tunes. It's a different style of snake-charming though and presented in a different key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hooi has listened and tested out my notes and he identified it as part of the Gmin scale. Yes, indeed I use G as my primary key, the root which the improvisation is based on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, just move on to my filefactory and play my mini demo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Things I would like to point out; Of course I will never keep silent on my own work. Ok cool 7mins long with slow drum beats it's rather sleep-charming actually. In fact, I didn't actually base my improvisation on snake-charming melody along the track. I altered naturally and intrinsically when I chose to base it in the key of G. Somewhat gypsy-ish-deserty-mystery sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lack of dynamics: I could have do more tremolos, bending and sliding, legato or any other forms. I was concentrating on the beat so I ended up staying static on individual notes. And also thinking ahead of the notes and their positions to play. Because I didn't learn up the scale and the positions, otherwise it would have been easier and maybe juicier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lack of rhythm: Not so bad rhythm because it's me and the preset drums track. It's lack of the rhythmic articulation of my playing. Messy and not structured. I will improve on this. Also, because I was concentrating on the fretboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sloppy: Obviously yes. Choppingly no. They could be heard as mistakes clearly mishandling the strings. Or just mere improvised dynamics. Chop. Scrape. Sloppy flick. Dirty notes. Works both ways. Just feel differently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than that you give your comments I hope can work it out in my subsequent playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The final eighth of the song which you can spot some smells-like-shredding but fail-type is just some getting high and adventurous try-out on shredding tune. It's basically and usually for me to just play 3 notes per string (usually 2 strings) fast either chromatically or just randomly or any notes I happen to spot deem to be the notes in the scale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"if you get the note wrong, get the next note right" haha this is easily true. Or rather, get your feel right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks anyways for any attention spilled here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1639964773295445574?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1639964773295445574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1639964773295445574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1639964773295445574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1639964773295445574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/95-snakes-in-rough.html' title='95. Snakes In The Rough'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-9154612960422813358</id><published>2010-10-18T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:49:28.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><title type='text'>94. Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a tribute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Hooi for referring me to this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cw_g8BpdCQw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cw_g8BpdCQw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And it so happens that these comments touch my soul. Knowing that this song is quite somewhat dedicated to some kind of desperado in which I felt some similarity with in myself. Just like what parents or old wise grandparents would say to their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the last comment below amazingly fit what I felt. heh. Anyways, thank you all. I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;musemorris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~YOU MUST be kidding? You guys must be the REAL Eagles?! FANTASTIC!  Dedicated to our beloved son Jarrod Ryan ~ June 10,﻿ 1987 ~ April 4th,  1991!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;KumarsDad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~What a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 2px dotted rgb(54, 99, 136); cursor: pointer;font-size:85%;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1287415833_0" &gt;beautiful song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;! I dedicate it to my son Jared. Your Mom﻿ and I  really miss you.Gone but never forgotten.RIP 10/18/1990-04/08/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;mlee86a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~This song is for the late Jennifer Vincent who dearly loved the Eagles  and especially this song. ﻿ I will always remember her with this  wonderful song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;bubbles9084&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~omg i really needed to hear this :') my brother was 23 when he died in a  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1287415833_1"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;car accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this was his absolute favorite song and his birthday is  october 16th﻿ and he pasted on october 20th i really love this song and  it helps me get true the day :) thank you :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;TheGrimRomance&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~its amazing how this song fits me. x)) *2 thumbs﻿ up!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1775142745comment-text" dir="ltr"&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-9154612960422813358?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/9154612960422813358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=9154612960422813358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/9154612960422813358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/9154612960422813358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/10/94-tribute.html' title='94. Tribute'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-8316994699610057334</id><published>2010-09-24T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:05:59.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>93. Joga Bonito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TJyhNNGdVBI/AAAAAAAAAuM/eLCCzPmbE7I/s1600/nball.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beautiful game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TJyhNNGdVBI/AAAAAAAAAuM/eLCCzPmbE7I/s1600/nball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TJyhNNGdVBI/AAAAAAAAAuM/eLCCzPmbE7I/s320/nball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520464491476505618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Out to be disposed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/06/91-foot-to-your-ball.html"&gt;Foot to your Ball&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-8316994699610057334?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/8316994699610057334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=8316994699610057334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8316994699610057334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8316994699610057334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/09/93-joga-bonito.html' title='93. Joga Bonito'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TJyhNNGdVBI/AAAAAAAAAuM/eLCCzPmbE7I/s72-c/nball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1748187922132639079</id><published>2010-07-10T05:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T01:25:44.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harmony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>92. Colours of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is again, love. Animal love. Inter-species love. Inter-color love. Definitely not your kind of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn6-7hybsI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qSU-ONfALnI/s1600/DSC00756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn6-7hybsI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qSU-ONfALnI/s320/DSC00756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492697179593273026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These animals do not have any faith. Nor any belief. At least they do not speak it out and brag about it like us humans. They do not come to us for refuge in need of a god. They just make good companies. I think I'm speaking of an example which is dogs. Others...they make good fried food or roasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I actually really do not mind about colour and races at all. But you may see me hanging out only with a bunch of fair-skinned friends of Chinese ethnicity wherever. At least most of the time. Maybe there's some comfort. I am very sure of that which most of you people out there tend to stick to the group with similar tones. I know it's a very ignorant thing as pointed out by a foreigner friend who commented in Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I beg to differ for my part. I may be hypocritical at my choices of answers. But here I am to point it out the things I look for when joining activities and becoming friends. Or at least people who are worth to mix around with without discriminating superficial characteristics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who the hell cares..I mean I don't care, really. Of where you come from or what kind of family background. Just don't bring bombs and don't push drugs to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, let's start from day one of life. First, I was born and raised in Penang. Obviously, you can see more fair-skinned Chinese descendants around. But national statistics show the population number otherwise. Never mind that. And growing up in the vicinity with more Chinese friends and neighbours it's not unusual to mix around more with Chinese people especially in school. But come on, f* this. You cannot force a nation to deliberately cultivate 1M*sia by..what?..you wana see every group of people walking around having at least 1 Chinese, 1 Malay and 1 Indian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn6_d2VH9I/AAAAAAAAAts/T603VQB4iB8/s1600/DSC00765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn6_d2VH9I/AAAAAAAAAts/T603VQB4iB8/s320/DSC00765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492697188806238162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let it be natural. All the while it has been natural. Nevertheless it's a result of what colonialism had done to our country in the past. But past is not to be taken as blame. Learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, in my schooling years I had never choose friends by skin. I have many kinds of friends. Malay or Indian. They are still people. Why do I only have that few friends from those races. It's because they are that few in my place. You don't expect me to dig and search for non-Chinese friends so I practise equality. Of friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that I'm in MIAT, I can tell you I'm studying in a place of an opposite population number of schoolmates to what I had before in MIAT. What now, you want me to befriend and mix with the whole school to show that I am not racist? Jonathan is the only Chinese in my class. And yes the others are friends nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to point out the similarity in the friends that I have by comparing now and then (Free School). Let's say I have 5 friends whom I mix around with in the old days - 4 Chinese 1 Indian. Let's compare with now with the same total of mixing - 4 Malay 1 Chinese. So what the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me also point this out on why do I tend to only stick to certain groups especially  when they are  Chinese people in forming a project group, staying together or just plain mixing. This is the part where I seek "comfort" in joining people. The comfort that is being termed ignorant from outside. I would really call this human tendencies. To achieve an equilibrium of satisfaction both to the heart and mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. It's easy. I know the person's capability so it's easier to work together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. We're close and old friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Communication - English or Hokkien. Seriously haha. See, I tend to mix with people who regularly/tend to speak the English language fluently/poorly. And Hokkien. But there's a lot of lalas who speak hokkien in Penang I can't help it (out of topic).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Culture and Practices. This aspect covers a huge area. I am only going to point out some of the subconscious sub-aspects. Food - Halal/Non-Halal. And it's in tandem with respect even if someone says it's ok. Then I guess prayers is not really a problem because I didn't experience it but I heard of it as one. And what not that you may be thinking of by growing up in a Chinese family. You hear all sorts of things about other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Mind block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Oh yeah this is for in M*sia in religion matters. This is a latent issue. Especially on marriages. Not about the food or dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So you can blame human tendencies and let the politicians be the scapegoats. Other than that, why do we all have to discriminate one another. I know, this is already a very hard to treat situation already in our country. Many aspects and events were involved in the conception of such mentality. It's the war of the people and land. Modernly termed, business/money matters. One leads to another, they are not really independent. Refusal to change. Fear of losing. Strong and faithful in protecting rights. The will to save the heritage. Selfishness is easily just the factual cause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fundamental. Humans have settled and have been segregated into many different regions on Earth. From there, humans do changes and advance. To conquer. To win. To prosper. To live and be "happy". Meaning, to achieve goals and become satisfied in relation to their expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is a digress into the elements which are dated B.C. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn7AMusjxI/AAAAAAAAAt0/1Wg7Xxjjwwg/s1600/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn7AMusjxI/AAAAAAAAAt0/1Wg7Xxjjwwg/s320/DSC00767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492697201390685970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to the topic of me being not racist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't have to actually fight to say that I am not racist. That is just up to the way people see, judge and brand me. If I have 10 Chinese friends and 1 Malay friend so I'm racist then so be it the person likes to see people with numbers. If he sees that I have 1 Chinese friend and 10 Malay friends and thinks that I am stupid and betraying my race then he is really shallow and someone who I think is the real racist in my opinion. Et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is really no point in seeing the different colours of the people in making decisions other than in the pointed out isolated cases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you're playing games or making plans, you look for people with the appropriate skills and attitude. In any sports I don't look for to choose particularly who I want to play with. It is just general that I want to play with people who are in a similar level of skills and fitness so I feel comfortable. ah this is a bit weird but it's ok..it is something to do with choosing people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I fail in finding out how and why did I even bring this topic up. The photos of the plush toys gave out so many thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here it is on love, human tendency appears again in love choices. I believe they are options and preferences. Take for example Chinese parents would advise their children not to marry black people. It's just weird. I believe it's just choices. One may think "wah so black I don't want". Yes, that's a choice. Not any racism. This does not apply though to people who really objects on interracial marriages. I believe it's human tendency to seek for comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's easy to fall in love. Physique. Face. Tonal characteristics. Personality. Behaviour. Thought. Creativity. Intelligence. So many aspects in gaining love. Note the first 3 points I write are actually the most common things people first look at when looking for mates. Basically, they mean looks. I forgot to add one more. Wealth, in terms of money matters. It's a commercialised world after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I quite have lost them the points I want to write about. But I believe again, I write enough for now. Boredom lingers starting from the very first sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn7AWUl1SI/AAAAAAAAAt8/87bVMflxvbw/s1600/DSC00773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn7AWUl1SI/AAAAAAAAAt8/87bVMflxvbw/s320/DSC00773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492697203965547810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See, the dolphin has eaten the koala's head off already. Told you not to leave cute things behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[DOG - GOD] ~ "funny" reversal ahha. can get condemned. but are both loving and caring existences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1748187922132639079?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1748187922132639079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1748187922132639079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1748187922132639079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1748187922132639079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/07/92-colours-of-love.html' title='92. Colours of Love'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TDn6-7hybsI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qSU-ONfALnI/s72-c/DSC00756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-4799596976503628924</id><published>2010-06-18T11:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T01:14:51.713+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>91. Foot to Your Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, let's see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukMwUJNFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/msrjKdjOVSs/s1600/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukMwUJNFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/msrjKdjOVSs/s320/DSC00585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484157510288487506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In need of maintenance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Something for the World Cup football season. My amateur start-ups haha. Economical and simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukNalhs4I/AAAAAAAAAtE/p4TjvJJ3oSE/s1600/f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukNalhs4I/AAAAAAAAAtE/p4TjvJJ3oSE/s320/f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484157521635685250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boots. It's a Topper. Model is Brazil..should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukNxTsDkI/AAAAAAAAAtM/kMyER-PCEsw/s1600/f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukNxTsDkI/AAAAAAAAAtM/kMyER-PCEsw/s320/f3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484157527734881858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nike T90 Classic keeper's gloves. No, not kitchen mitts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah..something I wanted to get ever since my love for the football game was really conceived in year 2002. Then I get it 7 years later. At discounted price. With the colour I'd been eyeing ever since. And ever since, I didn't grow any much taller to be an efficient goalkeeper. A well-respected position. Supposedly incredible in reflexes and agility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukOXAUHiI/AAAAAAAAAtU/A4Cjv_R_0hA/s1600/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukOXAUHiI/AAAAAAAAAtU/A4Cjv_R_0hA/s320/f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484157537854168610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And this is the latest in the family. Mercurial Veer. Caps earned in Georgetown, Sepang and nilai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is actually my 4th football purchased. First one is red.  It was bought like 10 years ago and it bears the emblem of Mexico football club...yeah..they just beat France 0-2.  2nd one in black, came 1 or 2 years after that. It was under Jon's care when he claimed his dog has caused the ball to rupture and rendered unserviceable. I didn't get to say goodbye. And yeah Jon, you're still keeping my Real Madrid Siemens Mobile jersey.wooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lazy to take them photos of the balls. 3rd ball in gold, is an imitation design (only the looks not the construction) of the Teamgeist of World Cup 2006 Germany official matchball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm..have been getting Nike products already. I'd always been against Nike products because they are too simple and they cost so much. Yer know..just a tick. But recently they have a lot of designs that are both simple and elegantly great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I set a new target on a Nike sweatshirt. Termed combatant, with Rooney blazing in the promotional poster. Never mind. I might wana get it for my own birthday present haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Say, humans are easily materialistic. I'm easily one. As simple as this, I see it I like it I get it if I can afford it. Less research. Just wraps the heart in comfort. Then of course think of the usage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yer see I like sports a lot. Especially football. I adore and respect the sport. I like the gameplay and how the players are trained to play with the ball. Strategy playing of course is not my cup of coffee but it's also highly commendable. Well as for me physically I just like to kick it and see how it takes on flight. Of course teamplay is definitely very fascinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kick it. Bend it some other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukPOrhUfI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Jh7NPWgyRfI/s1600/f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukPOrhUfI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Jh7NPWgyRfI/s320/f5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484157552799338994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-4799596976503628924?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/4799596976503628924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=4799596976503628924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/4799596976503628924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/4799596976503628924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/06/91-foot-to-your-ball.html' title='91. Foot to Your Ball'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TBukMwUJNFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/msrjKdjOVSs/s72-c/DSC00585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-487974093630846301</id><published>2010-05-30T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T03:00:29.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>90. This is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But not your kind of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh6d3kiGI/AAAAAAAAAsw/hr-B0i0OMGA/s1600/L5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh6d3kiGI/AAAAAAAAAsw/hr-B0i0OMGA/s320/L5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476766278937249890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marsupial love haha. I'm actually very fond of collecting and displaying them plush toys. Especially these adorable wombats and koala bear from Australia. My uncle who lives there bought all of them. The left one is at least 10 years old already. The right one is fresh. It just came to my home last year after I "jokingly" requested my uncle to get one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh4xMaENI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9vuQVNiEE2g/s1600/L2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh4xMaENI/AAAAAAAAAsY/9vuQVNiEE2g/s320/L2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476766249765179602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh4X6TjpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/A-knxBtzC_I/s1600/L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh4X6TjpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/A-knxBtzC_I/s320/L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476766242978369170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This one was taken by my brother with the arrow signs drawn in Paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh5pvsKHI/AAAAAAAAAso/wV1XZezadnU/s1600/L4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh5pvsKHI/AAAAAAAAAso/wV1XZezadnU/s320/L4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476766264945551474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like arranging them in awkward ways. I avoided mating positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh5Jl4DqI/AAAAAAAAAsg/SL31pahbOnM/s1600/L3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh5Jl4DqI/AAAAAAAAAsg/SL31pahbOnM/s320/L3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476766256314453666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-487974093630846301?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/487974093630846301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=487974093630846301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/487974093630846301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/487974093630846301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/05/90-this-is-love.html' title='90. This is Love'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/TAFh6d3kiGI/AAAAAAAAAsw/hr-B0i0OMGA/s72-c/L5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5323169702206525687</id><published>2010-05-19T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T11:54:02.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>89. Feel Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woohoo. 2 years have passed and I reach 89 posts. Some I would say would have changed blog sites in 2 years at this rate. Nahh I'm too lazy to change a site. Not for any promotional purpose. Even for motivational reason I'm just too lazy. It doesn't matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to preach on this. On behalf of Stressm but not a Stressm post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feeling good is important in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's natural. We keep striving to feel good. After feeling good you will feel bad and you will want to feel good again. That's what keep life moving. It's not wrong or bad when complacency strikes. Life is a constant cycle of events and they just ricochet away if it's not right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But let's not leap into idleness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I want to admit that the Napoleon's newsletter and Thought of the Day are the few resources of lessons in life I learn from.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's just take life as life. I don't mind or care if God intervenes or involves himself. I'm putting our human life as natural as a separate entity on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at humans. So much advancement since the cave dwellings. We are building bombs now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, it's just us. We learn and suffer and at times we succeed. This is just the norm. Why can't we just live it. Yeah add spices here and all over to make all of us feel good. My point here is, "don't worry, be happy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I understand that I might just drop dead the very next moment after finishing off this sentence. Then I didn't so I cherish. Until I'm struck then I will complain and cry in pain and vain. That's just life isn't it. No one prepares us to cope with all emotional situations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The people in the war. The people in poverty. The people in the riches. The people affected by Earth's catastrophes. I appreciate all of them and I feel their existence. I just don't have any better media to convey it. I only have the thought in my mind. Well, cos I never go through their experiences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I may sound hypocritical but then I'm just an average young man who likes to express and then sit back and relax. Unless there is a sudden emergency which I have to pack my valuable belongings and enter the mercenary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So my point "Don't worry, be happy" strikes again. You have what you have now. You get what you want later. You enjoy what you have. You work for what you want. It all comes to an end. Accomplishing life. Be it, dissipate into thin air or join the Earth and soil after death we will identify it then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But no one has ever come back to tell us about it. In my opinion, that is actually the best thing to do after death. Don't get attached with what we've left. I wonder what will happen if really someone comes back and tells us the story of afterlife. Curiosity kills the cat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I have an ambition of visiting life again after death. I would like to see what people do with my legacy. Or if there's anyone playing some sad solo over my coffin. Maybe my body will just be buried somewhere 6-feet-under that would be your great-grandchild's backyard garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And by luck I found this quote over the websites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Enthusiasm with error is more acceptable than indifference with perfection." — J. Dinneen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How would you define it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For me, it comes to me in many aspects. It deals with some attitude some people have. It deals with passion. It deals with life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course having said that I mean that I had some experiences with what I've come across. Especially through teenage, studies and upcoming career life. We will all encounter these and managed somehow to survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just life. You wana feel good, you do it your way. And make sure you do not mess with others. Breach of principles and selfishness are what get into someone's goodwill. er..hmm..I mean someone who tries to be nice when provoked will become not nice. It gets into his nerves and induces discomfort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again, it's one's choice to be angered or emotionally affected. I am not going write any more here as I am touching the topic of "choice". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think my long-windedness only means "I want to feel good". That should be one of everybody's  goal everyday to be achieved. You don't want to go to bed every night or day(night-shift) with the thinking "I screwed" unless you just had sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Applying some Buddhism and teachings on life and death, that's not wholesome. We all want to die peacefull and wholesomely. Good karma. Have a nice day, humans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5323169702206525687?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5323169702206525687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5323169702206525687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5323169702206525687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5323169702206525687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/05/89.html' title='89. Feel Good'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5050376642804416023</id><published>2010-04-21T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:03:49.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>88. Escape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once again, I will be most probably back for holidays. At least 7 weeks from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once if you could ever recall I said about being content, satisfied etc after having so much fun. I beg to differ now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is never enough of holidays. One will never get enough. One will forever need some holidays. Free time. Quality time to be spent not on work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am in one of the levels of hell which offers endless stress and work. No, I don't mean the lecturers or the industry is of hell materials. It's just me in my own realm in the background of this 3D world. Let's not take it to extent of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Tiredness. Fatigue and Stress. Health deterioration. Ability to make wise and proper decision. They suffer. It's a gradient. Negative or positive depends on your x-y entries. Proportional if not irregular. But definitely it's inclined towards death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kick balls. I want to smash cocks. I want to cut through the chlorinated waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S87NOosokNI/AAAAAAAAAsI/5M3Lv23pUzI/s1600/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S87NOosokNI/AAAAAAAAAsI/5M3Lv23pUzI/s320/DSC00723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462529049373479122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need dynamic fresh air. Movement. Outdoor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am back I am gona hug my mumy, shake my papa's hands and snatch the mercedes C-Class* from my brother. Gona savour my aunt's homecooking, treat to buffet and more treats. And the machas and humans other than mentioned above, let's kick ass and burn some fuel while it is available to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And jam some juicy blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*proton saga - just to attract certain chicks attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5050376642804416023?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5050376642804416023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5050376642804416023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5050376642804416023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5050376642804416023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/04/88-escape.html' title='88. Escape'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S87NOosokNI/AAAAAAAAAsI/5M3Lv23pUzI/s72-c/DSC00723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-459197447426073643</id><published>2010-03-30T18:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T18:58:01.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aviation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electric'/><title type='text'>87. Kirchoff in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's actually plenty of electricity study materials that I would like to share and write about here. Either really nerd study material or life-joy-fun-crap-fun post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been going through some manuals and we're going to select a diagram for an assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly this symbol appear. Wow after so many years since looking at electrical circuits I've never asked anyone or myself on this symbol. Or rather I've never come across it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S7HYmmqkf1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Q7tPMWS3NNc/s1600/elec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S7HYmmqkf1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Q7tPMWS3NNc/s320/elec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454378781448109906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thought is that it looks very similar to capacitor. But definitely I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just some info related to the symbol. It's in a temperature regulator circuit in  an air-conditioning system of B737-200 aircraft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Guan, go go go go find it out. I've asked Joel too. Negative. Asked my brother, supposedly their senior sifu in the field...have not given me a reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun. I am going to give you the answer after consulting my lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-459197447426073643?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/459197447426073643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=459197447426073643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/459197447426073643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/459197447426073643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/03/87-kirchoff-in-action.html' title='87. Kirchoff in Action'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S7HYmmqkf1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/Q7tPMWS3NNc/s72-c/elec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-3373975630474012480</id><published>2010-03-07T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T03:31:31.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>86. HTIAF EHT PEEK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;houh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoho competent car driver's license here I come. My "P" just expired less than 24 hours ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am the friendly and receiving kind. The homely and a bit caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thus, the list of my friends as visitors to my rented house in Nilai as correct as of 7th of March 2010. [excluding uni-mates and parents/relatives]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. T M J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Cyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Wheen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. NKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Hooi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the overnight hall of fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. T M J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Wheen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Hooi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They may sound gay because if any random female entry we'll all be in lock-up ready for 20 strokes of rotan. mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So far so good Arsenal FC. Show what these young players can do in the ultra tough competition of Barclay's English Premier League. Even without their Dutch shooter, Persie. arh..kita punya sebaya Aaron Ramsey patah kaki..sungguh sedih. Faith be kept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-3373975630474012480?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/3373975630474012480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=3373975630474012480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3373975630474012480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3373975630474012480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/03/86-htiaf-eht-peek.html' title='86. HTIAF EHT PEEK'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2299602183870078478</id><published>2010-02-08T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T00:00:00.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>85. Gun, for Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oEaKvbzoI/AAAAAAAAAro/p_G5eYohyf0/s1600-h/GUNNER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oEaKvbzoI/AAAAAAAAAro/p_G5eYohyf0/s320/GUNNER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434160747982343810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Picture from googling]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oG_upCgsI/AAAAAAAAArw/204ilg6ffHQ/s1600-h/gungun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oG_upCgsI/AAAAAAAAArw/204ilg6ffHQ/s320/gungun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434163592297611970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[of my closet, Home kit coming soon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guns N' Roses - Two revolvers pointing at each other with rose flowers coiled around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is the significance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rock and roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For fun purpose, I brought up a some random defining thinking. @#$%^ Figure out what made the rockers and rollers think of the name which consists of guns and roses. oh right, I read before that it was the name of the members of L.A. Guns and Hollywood Rose namely, Tracii Guns and Axl Rose (almighty).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think again, it's somewhat a great match. The logo is very beautiful. The colour of the gun and the red of rose also show some contrasted perception. A rose, so beautiful and static. The gun so powerful and dynamic, it can shoot. A peaceful idea in contrast to the violence-ridden invention respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But they share something in common. Nothing "nice" lasts forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rose portrayed some peace but it also has its thorns in which it symbolizes "war-&gt;engage" button. And so the gun is also used in wars. However it has 2 functions; pull the trigger to start the war/end the peace or to end the war/start the peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..Even though the metal of the gun lasts quite some time heh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, gun can be seen as the hard and rose the soft elements of Guns N' Roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pore over the words from the song Civil War.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at your young men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at your women &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at your young men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way they've always done before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; we're breeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; we're feeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; we're leading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;The way we've always done before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My hands are tied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The billions shift from side to side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the wars go on with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;brainwashed pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the love of God and our human rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all these things are swept aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By bloody hands time can't deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And are washed away by your genocide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;history&lt;/span&gt; hides the lies of our civil wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;D'you wear a black armband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they shot the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt; could last forever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And in my first memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They shot Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went numb when I learned to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I never fell for Vietnam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That you can't trust freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When it's not in your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everybody's fightin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For their promised land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;feeds the rich while it buries the poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your power hungry sellin' soldiers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a human grocery store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ain't that fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the shoes your filling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the blood we're spilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the world we're killing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way we've always done before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look in the doubt we've wallowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;leaders&lt;/span&gt; we've followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;lies&lt;/span&gt; we've swallowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't want to hear no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My hands are tied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For all I've seen has changed my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But still the wars go on as the years go by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With no love of God or human rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause all these dreams are swept aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By bloody hands of the hypnotized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who carry the cross of homicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;history bears the scars&lt;/span&gt; of our civil wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~We practice selective annihilation of mayors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And government officials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For example to create a vacuum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we fill that vacuum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As popular war advances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peace is closer~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It feeds the rich while it buries the poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your power hungry sellin' soldiers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a human grocery store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ain't that fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your power hungry sellin' soldiers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a human grocery store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ain't that fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need your civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need one more war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need one more war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is just as civil as our country. Sorry-asses..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've highlighted on this song before 5 years ago in my friendster blog haha if you could find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever it is, just carry on with life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"The show must go on"~Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oK0Exv7bI/AAAAAAAAAr4/jbR-fKqWKaU/s1600-h/gunnn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oK0Exv7bI/AAAAAAAAAr4/jbR-fKqWKaU/s200/gunnn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434167790127803826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[No guns on this one, another one has&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2299602183870078478?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2299602183870078478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2299602183870078478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2299602183870078478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2299602183870078478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/02/85-gun-for-fun.html' title='85. Gun, for Fun'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S2oEaKvbzoI/AAAAAAAAAro/p_G5eYohyf0/s72-c/GUNNER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-7312182278095104065</id><published>2010-01-20T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T00:27:52.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>84. Not New</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing much, for now. Let's just let it be.&lt;br /&gt;syiok sendiri sajalah kalau tiada pembaca haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice number anyway. 2010. Two zero one zero. Twenty-ten. Two thousand ten. Dua ribu sepuluh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The new year countdown and activity was done away from home again. No not outside Penang or where I study. The party has dwindled down to 3 persons only namely Wheen, Hooi and I myself. It's the 3rd friendly New Year gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safely saying, we're at Queensbay all 3 times before the great overnight. All 3 nights with fireworks banging the sky. All 3 nights witnessing infestation ball-loose lala music on-stage. Bear with them we just want to spectate the firework display. Not so spectacular and big this time for the year 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wahh hao piao liang de" - "wuuahhhhhh" - "hepi niu yerrrrr"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-98429000a7025dae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D98429000a7025dae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14A58EE77B4BCF41FC29E538632E67650EC902D0.3ECC5F57EE7DF036ADE1ECCB7B80BB609B36708C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D98429000a7025dae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx7g5fdpPENcenUtXKHugUnxIEtg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D98429000a7025dae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14A58EE77B4BCF41FC29E538632E67650EC902D0.3ECC5F57EE7DF036ADE1ECCB7B80BB609B36708C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D98429000a7025dae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dx7g5fdpPENcenUtXKHugUnxIEtg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the year 2011, if I am at back at Penang I am going to spend it with my family. Or take them out to somewhere kia kia.. And I would like to be maybe at G-Spot..for some new year countdown gig I suppose. Anywhere to chill out and listen to good  r e a l  music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1coy0Gx0mI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ycPT5V-KBcg/s1600-h/newbro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1coy0Gx0mI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ycPT5V-KBcg/s320/newbro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428852729264067170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My wombats usher you. To a great and a bang bang new year. Captured by my brother. resized by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awkward melancholic moment at Manhattan Fish Market. Our super filling final meal of the year 2009. We were eating the ice-cream and the ambience then was not quite noisy anymore. The radio player is playing Celine Dion's Because You Loved Me. ...the feeling of being lonely suddenly rose. We're all single. So rap it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some nice blues-jamming. Just natural and good sharing of lead and rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cqRdt290I/AAAAAAAAAqc/_AX0CFQE_D8/s1600-h/newguit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cqRdt290I/AAAAAAAAAqc/_AX0CFQE_D8/s320/newguit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428854355341539138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for some more visuals and fun scrolling through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cozCFeW2I/AAAAAAAAAp8/yUwJm7k-MdU/s1600-h/newhair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cozCFeW2I/AAAAAAAAAp8/yUwJm7k-MdU/s320/newhair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428852733016693602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The end of 2009 and the commencement of 2010. [Port Dickson Nov '09 + January '10]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cozjEjxqI/AAAAAAAAAqM/m6QHUE5cKlI/s1600-h/newspeak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cozjEjxqI/AAAAAAAAAqM/m6QHUE5cKlI/s320/newspeak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428852741871224482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salvaged speaker system of my grandpa's. Served me a while before I handed it back to my brother for further salvation as I leave home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cozSwJcxI/AAAAAAAAAqE/rJ8-m5FeCPw/s1600-h/newmega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1cozSwJcxI/AAAAAAAAAqE/rJ8-m5FeCPw/s320/newmega.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428852737490645778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1co0IG4WPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/V0wrxH4g7Gs/s1600-h/newchild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1co0IG4WPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/V0wrxH4g7Gs/s320/newchild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428852751813073138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clear enough? That's my pyjamas anyway since toddler age. It's size XS to me now. Show muscles and.. can belly dance..erh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-7312182278095104065?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/7312182278095104065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=7312182278095104065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7312182278095104065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7312182278095104065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/01/84-not-new.html' title='84. Not New'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S1coy0Gx0mI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ycPT5V-KBcg/s72-c/newbro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2903625029082179631</id><published>2010-01-07T03:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T03:07:56.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>83. Search in Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depeche Mode says it, Enjoy the Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel explains in the Sound of Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, they are repeated quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there goes my last day and nights for Penang. Where I was at home. So many times I find myself doing nothing. As in nothing beneficial and just wasting time at least to my own senses. Like putting off agendas and rather than accomplishing them I just procrastinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S0TetcxhjFI/AAAAAAAAApo/EYgaLk9z-8g/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S0TetcxhjFI/AAAAAAAAApo/EYgaLk9z-8g/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423704723660311634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I always forget about giving myself a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;rest&lt;/span&gt;. ahha.. finally, after badminton on Tuesday I decided to give up on any fun activities. My mood's totally screwed. My heart sank. My muscles crying for some stationary comfortable oxygenated air. So, I contacted my brathers and a seester to announce my ppk-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for silence after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S0TetCKIPFI/AAAAAAAAApg/8BXOybxaYVo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S0TetCKIPFI/AAAAAAAAApg/8BXOybxaYVo/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423704716515753042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yer can say, I look moody. More like sleepy actually. My aim for my last day was to rest as "effectively"...  Went out with my brother. Drop mum. Breakfast. Lorong Kulit. In between them were sleeps. And then treated myself with scrumptious, succulent, luscious, waliaueh blablabla KFC Zinger Tower X-Meal. Makan puas-puas dan kuat-kuat. Played a few missions of Ace Combat Zero. Did amazing dogfighting manoeuvres. Easy mode...so enemies are quite easily shot down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night after dinner was the consequence of last minute packing...it's normal. So the effective rest taken was put to energize myself to stand till pass midnight. Damn myself again...for having so much to pack and bring down to my rented house...especially moving new items. Still not all I have a household shopping list when I reach the jungle-forsaken-abode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So there. I think I have typed too much to express my silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's actually a lot of tension and pressure in myself when I stayed quiet. Lots of things running through my head. Trying to clear up my thoughts which bring me down. Thinking. Resolving. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Searching&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Hooi, YW, Jonathan, KY and Jon thank you all for the company and fun activities together. To the others whom I met along the way and the invitations to join more fun activities, "merci beau coup".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sepang says, "welcome back student".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nilai says, "welcome back sucker".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I say, "cb-iah"/"cb-llar"-ala-TheHooiMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song for a quiet company: Joe Satriani - Searching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2903625029082179631?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2903625029082179631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2903625029082179631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2903625029082179631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2903625029082179631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2010/01/83-search-in-silence.html' title='83. Search in Silence'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/S0TetcxhjFI/AAAAAAAAApo/EYgaLk9z-8g/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-8579476981249368587</id><published>2009-12-25T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T15:01:56.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>82. Fuel and Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the very least I could do for people lingering around the net with the existence of my blog is to update. Not obliging but of interest and fun which led to the conception of this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And for Razor, who expressed his want of seeing an update. Thanks for joining our mini ball volleying morning exercise. Plenty soon. Some kicking ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What day is today? What significance does it bring? Nothing much. But for those celebrating and praying, Merry your Christmas happy the new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What does it mean to me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. A public holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Parents will be off from work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Going out or staying at home with parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Collect presents from babysitter's house (years ago haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Being in Penang (but maybe not in the future, maybe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Seeing chaos and somewhat polluted people at hype places (only for these few years because I only started to go out on the streets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. 6 days away from Global New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you do have presents for me, do present it to me. I will sincerely find something to repay your kindness. Sadly, I am the lame and hopeless present buyer/giver for any occasion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My main point is being alive and this blog is not abandoned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With this comeback, I would like to congratulate &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Argyll Roti Canai&lt;/span&gt; stall for the upgrade, development and relocation to become a restaurant..as in it is now in a shop lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;http://aini.rumahatiku.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/argyll-road-canai.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No means of plagiarism but just linking and referring. That's the old place. Just some 4-cars-long distance from there is their new place. No photo of the new place, go see it for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my self-induced gratitude to give some recognition and promotion to them here. That's the Argyll Road RC which you somehow would have came across the term in my old posts. Situated near Ah Hooi's place. Argyll Road la..tahu-tahulah.dari Penang Road dan di penjuru tiga situ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My opinion of pros and cons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Cleaner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. More space, to accomodate for more customers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Proper place for business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Safer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Hot if ventilation fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. The sink place blocks some places of seats so communication and ordering deteriorates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. May lose the original feel and somehow taste (in terms of environment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Point 3 of cons are in my opinion the disasters to many places which have done a similar change. The loss of the original feel. Sometimes a cleaner, brightly lit and tiled place isn't a good match to the great preparation of great food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This applies greatly in Penang. Cos penang is environmental. Its phenomenal food recognition and exquisiteness especially for the hawker food pay due homage to the environment. Just that. But the environment is quickly fluctuating already succumbing to modernisation and infrastructure development into a much busier place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No big deal. Nothing stays forever.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least for me. It's also the homeliness which I adore of Penang. Not related to Malaysian Hospitality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*"You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain/victim" kinda applies. You live long enough to see an empire fall or you die remembering it as a great place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, to date...after coming back, the local &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt; I had taken was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. RC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Jones Road Hainan Loh Mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Fettes Park Hainanese Western Food - (wth..price increases while portion decreases) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Subaidah nasi kandar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-8579476981249368587?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/8579476981249368587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=8579476981249368587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8579476981249368587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8579476981249368587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/12/82-fuel-and-food.html' title='82. Fuel and Food'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5067249332087780887</id><published>2009-11-13T14:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T01:30:01.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>81. Epic Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no no..no romance for me please.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, some armageddon-like action packed earth crust destabilizing volcanic tsunami washing of the sins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...with the appearance of "B. B King's long lost distant cousin"-look-alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouho, the modern day "arks" have hydraulics and gearings in their systems. And the Antonov super jumpo carrier has many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deluxurious&lt;/span&gt; cars..sorry I mixed deluxe and luxurious together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Engine, start.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a super family love story. A tearless man like me could have cried if they were to show more families drowning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good balance as a show on the collapse of the Earth's crust. They kept a balance in the appearance of the actors and scenes of destructions. Exhilirating. My hands were automatically gripped and held in some religious position of meditation. Don't ask me why. It's just sprititual to see the Earth swallowing up human's artworks. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I would want to be in Charlie's position in the time of death. Get the best shot from nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build tall skyscrapers just to see them fall in the end right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they should have included Malaysia's famous landmarks to be broken into two or three such as the bridge and some towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The President's daughter is ... in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5067249332087780887?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5067249332087780887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5067249332087780887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5067249332087780887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5067249332087780887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/11/81-epic-love-story.html' title='81. Epic Love Story'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1133045829829956581</id><published>2009-11-02T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T03:40:01.006+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>80 Stairway to Heaven Denied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~inspired by a column in my magazine with the title, "stairway denied" dedicated to Mr. Layne Staley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This great dead man was introduced to me by The Man. He found a song which is sang by the man in Terminator 3. That part specifically is when the engine was started by Marcus the radio plays a song and he said, "..a song my brother used to listen".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He sang about the man in the box. He denied and was denied. And then he became the man in the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, right. I was denied a few things. Not a big deal. Just that timing is not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Penang Bridge Run - 22 November  - Sunday - I couldn't manipulate what the lecturers want on the following Monday....I don't want to fail and retake my subject in the next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hikathon - 18 October - Sunday - ditto...same case with the freaking monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Su3WDj_8k9I/AAAAAAAAApY/xMf-NW3gx_Q/s1600-h/su30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Su3WDj_8k9I/AAAAAAAAApY/xMf-NW3gx_Q/s320/su30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399206884978496466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The tool to defy the skies. Who is there to deny your wings...&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WACK NUTS! ..you decide which meaning you would like to base on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yer see, not everything will come the way you want or like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's alright. there's countless of things coming and going. The ones which don't are countables. Meaning, it's just so few to be compared to the good things in our life that prevail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Unless if you're dead unlucky, yours are countless instead. I express for my empathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you do not believe in luck. Then work harder or smarter. Work your own way up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't fret, everyone's through it. Just the different way and method of resolving. And the finale. For example, one dies when God loves him more so he's taken back to heaven. Some dies because Satan loves him more. Some just got into deep shit. Certain ones, they defy and deny...yet to occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I will have a lyrics to accompany this time. Enjoy. the music video of this song has been posted before last year haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ozzy Osbourne - Gets Me Through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not the kind of person you think I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm not the anti-christ or the iron man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I have a vision that I just can't control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I feel I've lost my spirit and sold my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Got no control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I try to entertain you the best I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I wish I'd started walking before I ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But I still love the feeling I get from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I hope you'll never stop cause it gets me through yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It gets me through yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The feelings that I hide behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sometimes reality's unkind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The nightmares stalk for me at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I dread the long and lonely nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm not the kind of person you think I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm not the anti-christ or the iron man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But I still love the feeling I get from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I hope you'll never stop cause it gets me through yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm just trying to live yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Stairway to Heaven is also a songtitle by Led Zeppelin]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1133045829829956581?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1133045829829956581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1133045829829956581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1133045829829956581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1133045829829956581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/11/80-stairway-to-heaven-denied.html' title='80 Stairway to Heaven Denied'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Su3WDj_8k9I/AAAAAAAAApY/xMf-NW3gx_Q/s72-c/su30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-3939535910351103071</id><published>2009-10-08T03:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T03:16:07.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>79. Delayed: Smooth Holiday Operation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Befriend our Earth &amp;amp; Universe: Earth, rotating at its own axis, partially receiving the ray of sunlight with the Moon to accompany its journey round the Star. So we have day and night. After each night, you cross out a slot from the calendar. Make the crossing meaningful, enjoy every single hour you have having fun with friends and family. I did it, my one week holiday feel like one month worth of joy. Feel good cheers."~wallpost from Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to you KCH, Rooster for yer. BB and SRV for YW and all of us. And Mustaine to crush all of you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to post this a little later than maybe expected due to internet connection problem, courtesy of Streamyx. And... this is quite a lengthy one. It's personal journal. Or activity story-telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imagine, you see stars shining and lights shimmering, but there is no god to reach for"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quote that I'm referring to to the modem internet signal lights blinking with no line coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I had one week of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;great fun&lt;/span&gt;. If I were to compare blindly the activities and amount of joy shed from this holiday to any previous holidays, the latest would definitely fall short and abrupt. But let's count the satisfaction rating that is conceived in the heart and the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This latest holiday week would be the best...though I forgot to invite Razeen for football the second time when he could actually make it already(i think so).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would I claim that this time the fun is as or more exhilirating than the rest when it's only 1 week long. I believe it's the outcome and post-fun satisfaction..whatever you could comprehend. I believe I end all the activities moderately with the feeling in the guts saying, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;nothing lasts forever&lt;/span&gt;". Whereas the other times I had fun blindly, and were fun-thirsty for more. That explains the karma-ish perception of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I enjoyed and in my heart I said, "well, let's have things in balance. For friends and family. I know time is limited. So spend it wisely." Furthermore in my head, with the rest of my studymates we already had a common plan to have a job training this coming end of the year after the final exams. This reserve of time and emotion has a good onset to the settling down of my play-hard-non-stop guts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it shows, that I'm ready. It's not all just about having fun all the time. If you want to work with the extremes, then "Work hard, Play hard". But I supposed, there should be of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;moderation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did say too recently on spending up the holidays, I want to relax more. Anyway, back in Penang friends such as Hooi and KY have STPM on their way. Thus, I balanced my holidays spending balanced time with my family and friends. More meals together with family. More time spent back in the house, the presence of me completes the family home sweet home. As my mother quoted, "we could see Jared more often this time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partly also because I grow more mature as a person who comes back for holidays regularly already since last year. We actually had more than enough fun already, come to think of it. It's in the growing maturity, the essence of our youth that is. Hopefully wise youths like you reading me now agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SsxiwHmXHrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/a7UxjrbjX_0/s1600-h/0guit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SsxiwHmXHrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/a7UxjrbjX_0/s320/0guit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389791432868830898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"We'll live to see your god standing alongside us someday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How so? We're going to outlive and outgrow the holy image someday after living and learning long enough to be able to stand by ourselves. Maybe I'm denying your maker. But give me the benefit of doubt, I shall live the way I could with principles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zap zap zap god strikes wrath zap zap zap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for the 8th time I come back home since I left home sweet home in July last year.&lt;br /&gt;So I had this so-called &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;reunion&lt;/span&gt;. This time it's simple. It's not like any other time we could get together and actually appreciate it. We did it this time, at least to my eyes and heart. We have: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Hooi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;KY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; Jon&lt;/span&gt; and me myself. The basic brotherhood of mine. I didn't really care about what activity we're gona do. As the "playmaker" hahaa I just just wana make sure that we get along in something fun even though the planning is messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;1. the not-so-successful Dim Sum breakfast, nevermind cos it feeds [Me, KY, Jon + g]&lt;br /&gt;2. Main course: Bowling [All + g1 +g2] - The Singaboy Jon pwns with the highest points scored&lt;br /&gt;3. the confused-plan Sushi lunch at Queensbay, nevermind cos it feeds again [All + g1 + g2 - KY]&lt;br /&gt;4. Spontaneous plan: Movie: The Ugly Truth [same] - good movie that could make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;5. Simple dinner at kopitiam [Me, Jon, YW, Hooi + g] - I enjoy the chicken feet&lt;br /&gt;6. Reunite - CC Dota challenge cos we have 3v3 [All + g]&lt;br /&gt;~Dota score tally: YW-3, HOOI-2, me-2, JON-1, JONA-1, KY-1 [3 games]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- g stands for girl for privacy purpose heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, we had our &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;overnight&lt;/span&gt; reunion too YW's. This time KY and Jona were the ones pia till morning on a PS3 game, Resident Evil 5. For your information, the previous games were Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six: Vegas and Siren 2. Graphic and shocking games in the darkness. Oh yeah, Little Wing jam has been a great start. We'll work further on improving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar Hero:&lt;br /&gt;Jona - vocals - fail (on Michael Jackson - Beat It)&lt;br /&gt;Me - drums - fail (on Linkin Park - What I've Done -Expert) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyy, but YW and I did great on Seven Nation Army. I realised I have to get high as in high on drugs on the beats to stay in-time. shux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest: Football, Hiking, Football, Batu Lanchang Market, Esplanade Mee Sotong, Argyll Road RC and Swatow Lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here's to something fun and really random. I missed a turning to Hooi's house after leaving Esplanade. I was on the right lane and mentioned about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;ferry&lt;/span&gt;. Hooi simply suggested, "wana sit ferry?" Oh? Alright, let's go then. As the traffic light turns green my left signal blinked furiously and I received honkings from all directions as I cut into everyone's lanes into the port. So there we YW, Hooi and me myself were. A Viva la Ride on the Penang ferry service. To Butterworth. uhoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SsxiweMvgnI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fsyWZxqCXgs/s1600-h/0ferr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SsxiweMvgnI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fsyWZxqCXgs/s320/0ferr.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389791438935392882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe96c6399fb75864" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe96c6399fb75864%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D307229D47A1B652A6A382B64423D9B7E6A9E1B1D.6551CC38B508023293576B108E36CF71B05A9E7F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe96c6399fb75864%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHTOfJ7lmjHQOHxozYlc9OGdRWlM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe96c6399fb75864%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D307229D47A1B652A6A382B64423D9B7E6A9E1B1D.6551CC38B508023293576B108E36CF71B05A9E7F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe96c6399fb75864%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHTOfJ7lmjHQOHxozYlc9OGdRWlM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And then, that was my first time driving on the Penang Bridge. YW snoozing away quick. All tired from the whole day worth of hike, sky-praising, mee-sotong and ferry cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appall for the anti-Nikes. I bought a Nike &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;goalkeeping&lt;/span&gt; gloves. At a low price, my dream finally came through after 7 years of wanting one. Comfortable and superb, as commended by Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Ssxivfem1_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/qOBRygxAN9U/s1600-h/0glov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Ssxivfem1_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/qOBRygxAN9U/s320/0glov.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389791422098888690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Updated: Rock-@$$ a.k.a Ass-rock (in my roll of links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, my next demo recording may be a Happy Birthday song. When, subject to how free I am. How, it's gona be a 2- or 3-track recording. Hopefully, I will be successful in tackling the timing setback this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambition no.3: Sound Engineering - in recording and production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New ambition plan: Join the Air Force (RMAF).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e8ae7af1f2f57b14" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De8ae7af1f2f57b14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D705DBD488A0B0F71C819382FAAC0FB24FEA2BBCA.7E269A92C0BA00DDA7F78BEF58F7F4CBA357EDA8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De8ae7af1f2f57b14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNhCW6Fjb5e5tvk_xzSaQ-Pkzv-8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De8ae7af1f2f57b14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D705DBD488A0B0F71C819382FAAC0FB24FEA2BBCA.7E269A92C0BA00DDA7F78BEF58F7F4CBA357EDA8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De8ae7af1f2f57b14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNhCW6Fjb5e5tvk_xzSaQ-Pkzv-8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-3939535910351103071?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/3939535910351103071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=3939535910351103071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3939535910351103071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3939535910351103071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/10/79-delayed-smooth-holiday-operation.html' title='79. 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Rock n Roll Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Review/Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nice number 78..part of 787, the new model series head of Boeing aircrafts. And there's 3 parts to this post. A review, an ideal and the personal account of storytelling. Spend your time wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.chickenfoot.us/"&gt;http://www.chickenfoot.us/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzRxGjgrpI/AAAAAAAAAnY/xtSVK43VpWg/s1600-h/JSchickenfoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 118px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzRxGjgrpI/AAAAAAAAAnY/xtSVK43VpWg/s320/JSchickenfoot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380906296304250514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out the website I tell you... Cool video in the front. Chickenfoot has 4 fine veteran rock n roll musicians namely, Sammy, Joe, Michael and Chad from 3 fine veteran rock bands. With their musical expertise and experience, expect great music and super good classic-cum-hard rock experience created in the modern time that is now. I enjoyed particularly the totally orgasmic professional sound mixing and recording. The songs are super clear, crisp and powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those who like electric guitar very much may know Joe &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Satriani&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Those who deal with the classic era of hard rock will know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Van Halen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Sammy Hagar and Michael Anthony). Those who like &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/span&gt; should know Chad Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. I don't know any more about their other side projects, apologies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I am recommending it you readers to visit the website and make sure the required plugin is installed, average audio speakers...advisable to use ear/headphones cos Laptop built-in speakers are only fuxes to audio-people. For rock, they definitely kill your parents when you turn them on loud (and totally kill me)...you only hear dirt and audio noises. oh yeah back to the website... Let the video play. And you listen and watch, enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Their songs I can say, are written based on elements of rock n roll songs that existed since the beginning of the era and meshed to a great compilation. I mean by hearing, you could distinguish all the rock/blues pattern and significant styles. So it's kinda a perfect innovation of rock n roll. Of Satriani, I can safely say the guitars are all as pure as himself in terms of effects, riffs and melody styles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the song Oh Yeah they sing about hoochie-koochie man. We pay respect to Muddy Waters...woohoo I am just doing it like B.B. King who mentioned about the great bluesman from Chicago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzUXgTNBEI/AAAAAAAAAng/CdxDYTxITTk/s1600-h/audio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzUXgTNBEI/AAAAAAAAAng/CdxDYTxITTk/s320/audio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380909155073459266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am, I would like to stress on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;audio-loving&lt;/span&gt; and music quality experiences. In order to enjoy as much and understand what I describe and state on them sound stuffs, you will quite have to have the minimum requirements such as similar sound devices like I have, similar or better quality and performance. Really, cos I really find laptop built-in speakers awful and blaring out cb sound. But I appreciate them, because when I am lazy or do not possess any headsets at the moment I will need them. Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am someone, who may be fussy. Not sure how do I compare myself to or as an audiophile. I get satisfaction from separated left/right sound projections, or even better if proper surround is applied, true &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;quality&lt;/span&gt; as of recorded particularly on the positions of the sound being received(left/right thingy). I buy selected original music discs. They offer uncompromised sound projection. Downloading is alright, 128kbps of bitrate is by strictest the minimum value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't forget &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;bass&lt;/span&gt; properties. But not too much please, I ain't big time fan of hip-hop/dance music which people usually pump up in the car audio systems. Boom Boom. Respect bass though. It's a part of the 3 parts of sound forms, bass, mid and treble....something like that in regard to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;low-mid-high&lt;/span&gt;. So with good hearing device and good quality songs, you could hear the full sound of music. That's music from the technical side. Rock is so greatly composed of these elements. Missing any of them, the rock lost its power. Rock band basic: guitars/bass/drum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And your &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;laptop built-in speakers&lt;/span&gt; (if your laptop is a super high end built with actually what I call audio speakers then beg my pardon), do not offer bass at all! Test it. You hear higher frequencies only. Pop music ok. Classical music not so bad...but you lose all the basses. The low sounds. With my first demo record, if you listen to it without the bass you're definitely not gona enjoy because the bass part is what makes the recording a music recording. It would sound dry and flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you for your patience and understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's the personal side. Went to Midvalley that day. "Company" to the couple, of my roommate. Of course not full time. Only lunch and movie. The rest is my solo journey round in the mall. I had what Hooi termed as "the rocker's shopping list" haha. More like a music amateur/enthusiasts basic wishlist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Compiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SrEqUA0w7CI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QYf5h-902ZU/s1600-h/ncompile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SrEqUA0w7CI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QYf5h-902ZU/s320/ncompile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382129552991513634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Walked up and down while "rinsing my eyes" with the view of fatal "booby" traps. I survived. Rock Corner. Movie Magic. Guitar Collection. Beatspot Yamaha. ATM. Studio R.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Chickenfoot album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-B.B. King - Live by Request with guest appearance by Jeff Beck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-D'Addario Light Top/Heavy Bottom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SrEqThG7rPI/AAAAAAAAAno/yZPalqpWeq0/s1600-h/npicko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SrEqThG7rPI/AAAAAAAAAno/yZPalqpWeq0/s320/npicko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382129544477781234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My latest, and it's my super favourite now. Transparent and rainbow in colour. Ideal 0.7mm medium gauge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oohyeah, first time I saw a jersey which can fit me. S size. One of the new Arsenal kits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzRwh89ceI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/nn1pYhP5rpM/s1600-h/arsha23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzRwh89ceI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/nn1pYhP5rpM/s320/arsha23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380906286478881250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;one of the heroes&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oohyeah, I suddenly became very interested in watching and supporting football. I even participated in it. I have this Sharqawi, my classmate as my guru. He's in the U-21 Malaysian squad. Ooohyeah, I borrowed Adidas Predator already. Come, Youth Park. Raya Open - Morning exercise with Football. Ah Hooi and Jason confirmed. I just need to pump the ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm so gona get an original Arsenal home jersey one day, definitely a nicer design one (e.g this current season kit). Bootleg ones with my fitting size are rare I think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 week holiday back in Penang. Reunion planned. Let's see how smiles are flashed by nature. ~"Remember, I am the playmaker"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SrEq6YXKPzI/AAAAAAAAAn4/SrXm3IPVE5w/s1600-h/nhang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SrEq6YXKPzI/AAAAAAAAAn4/SrXm3IPVE5w/s200/nhang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382130212144824114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guitar as the clothes hanger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[googled: Chickenfoot Joe Satriani guitar and Arsenal Arshavin jersey]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-6388743397140143107?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/6388743397140143107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=6388743397140143107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6388743397140143107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6388743397140143107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/09/78-rock-n-roll-getaway.html' title='78. Rock n Roll Getaway'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SqzRxGjgrpI/AAAAAAAAAnY/xtSVK43VpWg/s72-c/JSchickenfoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-9161598493559042522</id><published>2009-09-08T00:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T03:23:39.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>77. Bucket Psyche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Delayed the demo weeks already... At first, I thought the lucky double 7 post would be just a personal update. As soon I clicked on the New Post, I thought of one decision. It shall be a start to uploading my own personal demos and recordings. Which means I am going to embark on a new work. Yeah, already in my mind. But lack of convenience-excused-time has been crippling the juices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple method for improvement. You readers/musicians/music-enthusiasts/lovers may leave comments and give feedbacks on them. And we can learn together. This is a way other than jamming with fellow players. By far, I'd had done simple jammings a couple of times but they do not provide efficient learning because I hadn't been too serious. Plus distractions and all. Remember, the work for passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musicians from all over everywhere on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (may include Satch cos I suspect he came from the space..heh) have said well enough about getting together and play is certainly a great way to improve. Learning never ends right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am trying to find more friends and acquaintances to come together to teach and learn. Teaching is also good, up to where ever level you could. Sharing is caring too hehe.. Well, I'm not so good at doing videos like millions in youtube and I'm somewhat lazy to get an account so I'm doing audio only for now. If time and convenience is appears vast I will put an effort in doing shots of cam-focus-playing. Otherwise, you'd just see me appearing with other players such as YW and Hooi in the future. A target is put, play with Kelvyn Yeang one day as he'd invited for countless times already.cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practice makes ~"perfect"~. But I didn't practise effectively though. Alright, without further ado (fuhh..learnt new english word usage..) I hereby upload my cover on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Buckethead - Wondering&lt;/span&gt;. A very simple in fact super simple song. Just to kickstart this new adventure.&lt;br /&gt;~My demo is in the filefactory, hidden. Simply click NEXT song until you see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Only the dynamics and notes are hit according to the song but without the Bucket's effects and backgrounds. I have kinda modified the song towards the ending. And forgive me, this demo lacks synchronization and is rhythmically out a little so I practically did it by feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos' playing with the original song as a backing track is a little inconvenient and I would mess up because the song is kinda feely and swaying, I easily get carried away. You could think the off-sync as some sort of delay/echo effects hah. This explains why the metronome is vital for amateur musicians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recording is made by line-in from the output-headphone of my amp. It is consist of 2 tracks basically..er..actually 3. The 3rd is an add-on in the 3rd section of the song. The breakdown:&lt;br /&gt;1. The full playing with a little added gain for extra volume and fuzziness.&lt;br /&gt;2. Clean channel with only the lead notes (which goes out of sync quite most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;3. Add-on to track 2.&lt;br /&gt;...erh after its completion only I realised, how bad the synchronization is. Cutting, time-shifting and alignment of tracks have been done to improve "audibility". Particularly only the 3rd section I feel sounds good till the ending. I will do a better one next time, or call a jam-in of this song. Better live sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song was uploaded by Hooi in his blog before. I wonder, you should be eager to try out this song too. So simple and yet nice to play and listen to. For some of you guys could just use their ears to get nail this song down. Happy music-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I plan when the 777th post comes, I will post an imba blistering superspeed shredding with sweep picking and string skipping..someday...hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for the personal..haha. [&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Outdated&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1st week of 3rd semester. Mum's birthday. I forgot. Until dad sent an sms. wouh. Kill mum again heh. Did a push jogging and run one evening. That was a great spontaneous joining my friend for an exercise as I just got back from class......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Updated&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;So there you go new songs for a different season, mood and flow of life. I have 3 referral songs this time. Alice In Chains by Hooi. Rhapsody by Sharqawi and Kamen Rider song by my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokei, classmate friend had brought his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ibanez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; electric down here, from Perak. So it's time to "keep on rockin' in the free world". It's really not very free anymore now, workload and hectic schedule have been in the way. And will last until retirement day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many sidetracks. Distractions especially activities which consumed much time and healthy lifestyle..(like dota) had eaten substantial portions of free time meant for improvement (any kind except distraction forms) or rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And spending time building up firm friendship among classmates is great. It could be having break time together with meals and drinks, read stuffs and share opinions in the library, or sharing a pack of cigarettes with many. Of course the mentioned are other than working in a team during assignments or practicals. The latest being, joining in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt; game which they regularly host. Around RM5 per hour only, and I get to kick futsal (like football) with classmates. And I scored a goal using my left leg after winning back the ball from the opponent. These extra moments are delightful as I do not get anymore "compulsory" activities which are organized for classes and students to get together like we all used to in secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, health and fitness can be improved. Jogging. Running. Sprinting. Futsal. Football (my co-curricular activity). oh yeah baby, Sharqawi's  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;F50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Predator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; boots..here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, I thought I'm inhaling new fresh air only to realise that I abandoned this blog for almost 2 months. Never mind that. New sets of beliefs, principles and philosophical approach and motives shall set in. Every changes with beginnings and endings also welcome motivating seasons. So again here I am, to continue to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Recording made possible by:&lt;br /&gt;-Squier Tele&lt;br /&gt;-Marshall amp&lt;br /&gt;-Ibanez cable&lt;br /&gt;-wires/jacks/adaptors&lt;br /&gt;-Altec Lansing headphones&lt;br /&gt;-plenty of holidays here and there&lt;br /&gt;-turning down of dota games&lt;br /&gt;-Ben teaching me a resonance technique to determine match tuning&lt;br /&gt;-Audacity program (thanks to Musicman1066 and Ah Hooi for introducing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-9161598493559042522?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/9161598493559042522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=9161598493559042522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/9161598493559042522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/9161598493559042522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/09/77-bucket-psyche.html' title='77. Bucket Psyche'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-4559882914652503298</id><published>2009-07-18T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T16:55:28.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farewell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>76. Buck Freezes Asses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Welcome, people between Hell and Heaven. Nilai home here I am, already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, let's try something new. Let's talk about &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;lamp posts&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes dim. Sometimes bright. Sometimes enlightening. But when the road is dark, a lamp post lights partially the way. And there are possibly billions of lamp posts in the world. Just like acquaintances or merely like people in a society. They share a similar melancholy, they are lonely. Stuck at a spot. Motorists and pedestrians just pass by. For those that are totally alright with the situation, they serve their purpose full-time, light up the streets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But for some others, they long for something else. That is why some lamp posts blow out or dim down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No complaints here. No bragging here. Just a mindful connection I'm making of myself with lamp posts. hahaha hey don't go emotional or think of it as one. Of how many times I bragged before about myself being single, I am actually somewhat enjoying the freedom of being unattached in the heart (minus the family connection) and at a same time I long for a close if not intimate company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, with plenty soul-searching (Hooi's term) (not searching for mates) over the years I am still good to go in believing in enjoying the free-flowing life of being a single although I STILL get jealous at seeing cute/beautiful/sweet girls being owned (like Hooi said, "I feel wasted" gilaswine comment but anyway he's a little far away from being single so just beat it). But for most of them I respect them couples for making it through...just by looking la...superficially. Cos I know it's tough in making real love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And then, finally I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am still a freeman. I am going to fulfill what I would like to do with freedom before getting any piece of my heart meat hooked. But if that time would be cut short, I guess I would want to handle things part-time. Unpredictable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not hinting. I just found my new refuge. Over new aspirations. Fresh expectations. Great flow of motivation. Over my new layout of workplace. Looks good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK6I0qWcI/AAAAAAAAAm0/SDgYiZxsQ50/s1600-h/work.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK6I0qWcI/AAAAAAAAAm0/SDgYiZxsQ50/s200/work.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359717762953009602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can look through the mirror if I want to "kap-kei" Jonathan at games. So there's the setup and wires all around for the action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enough of take on the lamp post journey. Let's move to Buck. Somewhat a similar topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you watched Ice Age 3. It's not bad. It's the only Ice Age movie I watched. Good for family. Good for friends. Good for anybody not too violent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good for lonely people. I like it. That weasel character, Buck. Is someone who I would like to resemble to myself. Minus the bravery and skillfulness. Adventurous. Loves the freedom and challenges he faces by being &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My new bedsheet. Thanks mum..I love it. Gray. With butterflies..~Little wing(s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK6G6QvYI/AAAAAAAAAm8/DH1KU5PYUP4/s1600-h/inverbed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK6G6QvYI/AAAAAAAAAm8/DH1KU5PYUP4/s200/inverbed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359717762439626114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you could use some viewing program/photoshop to do color inverse then you can see the original color&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's weird though i could actually survive doing nothing or something that is perceived by myself as nothing when everybody out there get bored to hell sitting in their homes waiting patiently for some plans to be executed. Clearly, I have a strong sense of self-indulgence. Bad and good.huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I ain't a loner, some social outcast nor someone who isolates himself or estranged person. I have so much fun with friends ya noe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have the brotherhood. Thanks to all the brothers and sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is like the end of a live rock show. So i am feeling it. cos i'd never had the chance to do so. But if I have, then it's also the work of support from you brothers and sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;actually it ended already...outdated statement&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No, actually the rock show has just begun...jeng jeng jeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks man, for the support, company, experience, lessons, motivation and ENERGY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uh no, no please not the Taiwan chinese boy band. This post is ending as a dedication as once again I have left my home sweet home Penang island. Killing my mother's feelings haaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah, the Ye-Wheen's Crybaby pedal I used for the wah recording.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK5tRWM3I/AAAAAAAAAms/85nM8er9Oks/s1600-h/cry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK5tRWM3I/AAAAAAAAAms/85nM8er9Oks/s200/cry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359717755557131122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Into 3rd semester. Gona end one half of my diploma program. kick-ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have fun, check this out &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/news/general_music_news/death_cab_singer_slams_30_seconds_to_mars.html"&gt;http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/news/general_music_news/death_cab_singer_slams_30_seconds_to_mars.html&lt;/a&gt; about acting rockstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh if you are free, try check the song on Ixion's Wheel in my filefactory music player. The short lyrics is not bad. Nice touch on retribution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me end the post with this excerpt from a Linkin Park song.&lt;br /&gt;"Because say what you will, and say what you might&lt;br /&gt;But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night"~Dedicated, 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-4559882914652503298?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/4559882914652503298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=4559882914652503298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/4559882914652503298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/4559882914652503298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/07/76-buck-freezes-asses.html' title='76. Buck Freezes Asses'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SmGK6I0qWcI/AAAAAAAAAm0/SDgYiZxsQ50/s72-c/work.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-283697753136059135</id><published>2009-07-12T03:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T03:59:41.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>75. Rock And Roll Ain't Pollution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Review/Personal/Ideal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Headache...pity Khang Yang who did the whole hard trip day's driving. Give a toast to him from here. The endless rain has deterred us from going on our spiritual journey to Pantai Kerachut through hiking. It's really endless. So the supposedly-MIA-Jonathan was awoken after we cancelled our plan. Then we head to erh..a sudden call for lunch by a lady...at Noodle Station. Bowling was our intention. 3 games. Winners of the games: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;TKP&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ReMaKe for dota game at CC...which we gamed till almost 5 hours. Another unexpected dinner place, Faces. Enjoyed a so-so guitar-vocals performance. Good for the ears. Farewell friends and acquaintances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Hey yeah, also remembered as the self-pwnage day. Where everyone of us, particularly especially Ky Ng said something funny which is not supposedly aimed at himself but it backfired to himself. Spare the details...maybe someday you would be told of some of them jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+new ESP .8mm pick - hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sljl0sPCe7I/AAAAAAAAAmk/1ezCXgSAwcU/s1600-h/rdvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sljl0sPCe7I/AAAAAAAAAmk/1ezCXgSAwcU/s320/rdvd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357284450147400626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two DVDs of particular live performance recording. Superb. Great. Super energy bursting. Look at Dave Mustaine showcasing his music with Megadeth rocking. And be awed by Angus Young's super muscle breaking showmanship with the guitar with AC/DC rocking. Classics of metal and rock..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah this post title deserves its recognition and respect. It's a songtitle by AC/DC. It's hard. It's loud. It's beating. It's rock. In the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah...maybe some modern guitaring and drums in the pop/rock industry produced too loud and interfering high pitch and amplitude sound waves. Then parents at home start complaining on your noise level. NOISE in relation and statement. Save your sorry ass before neighbours and more relatives coming after you for your noisy interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you could save your heart and dignity by listening to classic rock. So far in my opinion, my parents do no complaints much when I'm listening to the classics. Respect...or maybe I'm just a little more grown up so they don't nag too much. But come on, I blasted the hi-fi with these rock and blues and I get positive feedback...No complaints on noise level. Whatever, I'm just reiterating on the statement. So rock-ass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The other day. At Wawasan Open University. Some event thing. There's this &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Kelvyn Yeang&lt;/span&gt;'s guitar clinic/workshop we attented. For me, I learnt great stuffs. On a related note, he gave some vital information on setting up the sound for the band. About mid, low and highs of tones. An inappropriate setup would result in very high noise level, take his example; play the guitar loud and on a higher pitched tone plus the drums crashing the cymbals trying to be louder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah, you want to improve naturally on some rock and roll 8-beat you get AC/DC. ok..I'm overrating these classics now..&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And here's a low quality recorded impromptu playing by me using my Tele through YW's Dunlop Crybaby effect pedal and to his Roland Microcube amp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b3515af4150b036a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3515af4150b036a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D54CEC5A9C3B604D34D3707B6C5B7D50E738235B0.54F6B93E852B2875819E3DABAAFFA5EBAD483284%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3515af4150b036a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Deee4OVRv2CHCb1rD7o5hW8dXN0s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db3515af4150b036a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D54CEC5A9C3B604D34D3707B6C5B7D50E738235B0.54F6B93E852B2875819E3DABAAFFA5EBAD483284%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db3515af4150b036a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Deee4OVRv2CHCb1rD7o5hW8dXN0s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So about improving and achieving success or scoring some milestone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Hooi&lt;/span&gt; says, "you gotta work for it. you want a gig you push for it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; says, "hardwork IS passion. So don't go around giving excuses like " aiya he everyday play guitar mah of course pro". Since when do you become good at something the moment you like it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's hard as rock? Hardwork. Yeah. As all we know too well, nothing comes free and easy. Talent in my opinion may just be a starting advantage or naturally coming out with something great. An edge. People with talent still work hard. Just a little note for myself anyway and for all who yearns for success and satisfaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So work all your way up. Whatever you would like to do. Try to treat complacency like getting interests from your yearly fixed deposit in the bank. That's all, right...nothing more than just earning some tips. Not some raining dollar bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do keep Stressm in mind, don't mess with others' lives. Happiness added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For Those About To Rock (We Salute You) ~ AC/DC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-283697753136059135?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b3515af4150b036a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/283697753136059135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=283697753136059135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/283697753136059135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/283697753136059135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/07/75-rock-and-roll-aint-pollution.html' title='75. Rock And Roll Ain&apos;t Pollution'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sljl0sPCe7I/AAAAAAAAAmk/1ezCXgSAwcU/s72-c/rdvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-8823532010978593540</id><published>2009-07-05T04:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:49:51.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gundam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobby'/><title type='text'>74. For the Time &amp; Tide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Personal/Ideal/Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BOOKS! Read books. Any book. When the 3rd semester kicks in, I will have to read the textbooks and do researches and reading. In that case, I will have less time for any other activity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But come on, life's not 100% 24hours or an ongoing 52 x 7 x 24 x 60 x 60 seconds of career/study/money... So, I gotta fit in time for hobbies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Internet (without fail, wateva the activity is). Guitar. Exercise. Novels. Research.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So how am I going to fulfill my everyday's wish...to sleep well at the appropriate timing and duration. On free days during study period, I sleep usually at 1am and then wake up at either these times: 7.20am/ 10am/ 12pm. Or if I sleep damn late like at around 5am or at 6am I will wake up earliest at 1pm. If insomnia strucks like it happened a month ago during the study leave, sleep at 9am then wake up at 5pm. Game over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During this current holidays, I do a usual 3am sleep and averaged 12pm waking up if no morning plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But for the new term and season, I have dug this out and put it in my to-do list to keep up some productivity level. Enter the model kit craft work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7MzIIxjI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4jzcM8SmhaI/s1600-h/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7MzIIxjI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4jzcM8SmhaI/s200/IMG_2021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354704310523971122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is not about Transformers at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7NEb2o2I/AAAAAAAAAmM/4EkACaTfk7o/s1600-h/IMG_2020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7NEb2o2I/AAAAAAAAAmM/4EkACaTfk7o/s200/IMG_2020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354704315170071394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My brother bought this years ago but never had started on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7NGPDrNI/AAAAAAAAAmU/DSvBRbVEwcQ/s1600-h/IMG_2023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7NGPDrNI/AAAAAAAAAmU/DSvBRbVEwcQ/s200/IMG_2023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354704315653270738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Either my brother or I misplaced the cutter so it's missing&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He has another one, a Version Ka Wing Gundam..er..the hero's model in Gundam Wing's series. Maybe next year if he didn't manage to sell it off. And a Red Jagd Doga. Oh yeah I am a fan of Gundam. Model kits. Didn't exactly watch the shows except the movie for Gundam Wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Freedom Gundam - Gundam Seed 1/100 scaled MG kit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7Sr5kW1I/AAAAAAAAAmc/-Oq4xT2HXWg/s1600-h/IMG_2019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7Sr5kW1I/AAAAAAAAAmc/-Oq4xT2HXWg/s320/IMG_2019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354704411663031122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will aim for: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Sazabi&lt;/span&gt; - - - - - great, me and brother were awed at the price long time ago that was RM500plus. Then at Times Square, we saw the price went down to RM250. But didn't think of buying anyway. Actually, it's waste. Now you can find it at around RM300plus. There's also the shining version at RM500. And at Queensbay, I found that they came out with the HG (a form of grading from highest: PG(perfect), MG(master), HG(high)) version with a smaller box packing and it's priced around RM100-RM200..forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Infinite Justice&lt;/span&gt; from Gundam Seed would do too. Great. Great. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. Countdown: 10 days left on Island. Kiss me as much as possible before I leave. I mean my ass. hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Kelvyn Yeang guitar clinic and Ocean Of Fire performance later..5th July 1300-1600hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-8823532010978593540?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/8823532010978593540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=8823532010978593540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8823532010978593540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8823532010978593540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/07/74-for-time-tide.html' title='74. For the Time &amp; Tide'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-7MzIIxjI/AAAAAAAAAmE/4jzcM8SmhaI/s72-c/IMG_2021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1950806479467900089</id><published>2009-07-05T03:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T11:49:37.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>73. Fun &amp; Blaring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take more than one amplifier. Or add at least one Hi-fi system if at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get more than one cable. 1 electric guitar cable is sufficient. The rest you just need any matching cables/slots or either get adapters if you have differently matched plugs and slots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Method 1: (What I did)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Connect Guitar to Amp. And then from line-out(in my case, the headphones slot) to Hooi's Amp. Tadaa..You get two amplifiers blasting your playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-It's just fun stuff. This is actually super ultra mega basic setup for effects and amplification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Amps are basically pre-amps with speakers. The pre-amp setting up the tones and how you sound like and then go to output by speakers. Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-zhfaHNTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/aYVgXM4sQtY/s1600-h/IMG_1979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-zhfaHNTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/aYVgXM4sQtY/s200/IMG_1979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354695869914887474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Method 2: (Which I could do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Connect Guitar to Amp. Amp to Hooi's Amp. Hooi's Amp to Hi-fi. Jeng jeng jeng..You get triple amplication. I can get my amp's tone out by itself then it's filtered in Hooi's and add his tone adjustments(also can be heard by itself) and then boom boom through the Hi-fi, which is also filtered and get the hi-fi contouring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait. wtf. I just realised..Am I even writing a true thing..Wait...Did I really get two outputs through my own amp and Hooi's amp. Because if you line-out output through the headphones slot it should actually mute the speaker and goes to the headphones/other devices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WEIRD. I thought I heard that day trying this out, 2 amplifiers blasting my AC/DC riffs. WTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But anyway, if you could just find a line-out slot that would just do the connection fine. Like how people add speakers or line-out to the whole concert hall speakers. hmm...provided it's not muted by diverting the signal away. Funny. I've got my facts mixed. Will test the method again. Will be updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1950806479467900089?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1950806479467900089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1950806479467900089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1950806479467900089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1950806479467900089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/73-fun-blaring.html' title='73. Fun &amp; Blaring'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sk-zhfaHNTI/AAAAAAAAAl8/aYVgXM4sQtY/s72-c/IMG_1979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-7205779884713695548</id><published>2009-06-28T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T03:21:37.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>72. MJ, D, BB &amp; Looping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Ideals/Review/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's alright Michael. I've come up with ways to remember you. "Just call my name and I'll be there"~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;MJ&lt;/span&gt;s..there's Mou Jian...there's Meng Jon..or maybe Mary Jane of Marvel's Spiderman. Then there's Ye-Wheen's guitar brand which is Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Aha, Wilson's brother's name is Jackson. Never mind people of the world. Just remember, he rocked the stages with his dance moves and unceasing stamina pouring. I have started to practise the moonwalk already. Meng Jon could do it almost perfect and he taught me several years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's move on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Beau Bristow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Thank you Hooi, Matthew Ng and Mel for inviting. It's a great music performance by him, alone. Great. Superb solo. Doing it all himself. Really cool. Especially with the effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's called "looping". Some sort of recording technique and playback to accompany your music playing. It's simple. It's a form of recording yourself playing some rhythm and then replaying the track and then you jam to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with the loop effects setup, performer gets to do it all live and on the spot. Like how Beau did it. Otherwise, some effect pedals actually do have pre-set tracks already. Like this product, &lt;a href="http://www.jbsmusic.co.uk/view/2847/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Line 6 JM4 Looper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the way he uses a Taylor acoustic guitar. WOOH. With the ES pickups system which I knew of. It's great. The wood and the resonance. Just so natural, full bodied smooth tender crisp sound. And with the guitarist's playing, it just sounds great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SkZ46xGVRWI/AAAAAAAAAlo/D7URqwpLRxg/s1600-h/RC-20XL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SkZ46xGVRWI/AAAAAAAAAlo/D7URqwpLRxg/s200/RC-20XL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352098158184056162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some similar effects pedal which Beau uses, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.bossus.com/gear/productdetails.php?ProductId=165"&gt;Boss RC-20 Loop Station&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SkZ9rsQIVSI/AAAAAAAAAlw/VYK8Dj0m_-o/s1600-h/214ce_fron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SkZ9rsQIVSI/AAAAAAAAAlw/VYK8Dj0m_-o/s200/214ce_fron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352103396743075106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some similar Taylor guitar which Beau uses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check these out.&lt;br /&gt;This might not be totally related but it's about the effects chaining and arrangements&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/columns/junkyard/amps_-_effects_loops.html"&gt;...here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This, is bluesy/jazzy...his improvisation sounds blues to me maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jE9FSn-eovE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jE9FSn-eovE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the similar way of performing as how Beau Bristow did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4SlsM3CGgks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4SlsM3CGgks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't buy his album though but in our hearts we continue to support his work. Wish him the best of luck in his career as a recording and a performing musician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooi and I actually sat in front of the cross last thursday night and enjoy music. With sharing of love for the lord and Jesus. And getting A new friend and meeting old friends. Especially Andrew Chan, whom I last met in 2001 as a classmate in primary school. Alex Lim, edbod senior and mentor. ahah last but not least &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;RODNEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the over-Friendly. Ask Hooi or Wan Ching or Matthew or Andrew to know how friendly he was. Great punching bag and a shooting target too. Goodall kopitiam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guleng peng&lt;/span&gt; had some drugs which made Mel very high that night and she cracked lame jokes in very cool ways.seriously really =D Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah saw some green Ibanez pedal which Beau has on the pedal board too..looks like Tube Screamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="story_comment"&gt;"A house divided against itself cannot stand"~Abraham Lincoln&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-7205779884713695548?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/7205779884713695548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=7205779884713695548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7205779884713695548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7205779884713695548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/72-mj-d-bb-looping.html' title='72. MJ, D, BB &amp; Looping'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SkZ46xGVRWI/AAAAAAAAAlo/D7URqwpLRxg/s72-c/RC-20XL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2013128860706040089</id><published>2009-06-23T03:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:25:14.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>71. With Passion &amp; Patience for Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Check out this Luke Edney recommended by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://diediediedieemobiaatch-andglobalpeace.blogspot.com/2009/06/respect.html"&gt;Ye-Wheen&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Great great blues..great great great...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's so easy"~It's So Easy, Guns N' Roses 1987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, it's easy. To survive if we're not going to create and reinvent or start a new kind of living and discard the old edge, we just innovate and reuse standard conformed ways. Like we do everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is why dying is unique. It involves displacement of tears and plenty of brain and heart muscle abnormal contractions. Because no one has ever come back to tell us how is the living different from the life we're currently in. That's the new edge. A new horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be eager for it and support Dave Mustaine. He is coming up with a new world order. &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.roadrunnerrecords.com/blabbermouth.Net/news.aspx?mode=Article&amp;amp;newsitemID=122163"&gt;More information&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-298b3d6b7824c0cf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D298b3d6b7824c0cf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E99E7E787D16E45A8F82C163986634CD3D9780.3CE259B08B21BDE63F82C529F58BB362354650D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D298b3d6b7824c0cf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0deGf4obxXUYwBV9W3xaB8C1PL0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D298b3d6b7824c0cf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E99E7E787D16E45A8F82C163986634CD3D9780.3CE259B08B21BDE63F82C529F58BB362354650D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D298b3d6b7824c0cf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0deGf4obxXUYwBV9W3xaB8C1PL0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh YEAH, Rock-A$$ has updates ongoing this season. Hopefully it could pack some entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh baby nice shoes..." eheh cos it's 23rd on a Tuesday, another day to "Tuesday's Gone".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Megadeth - New World Order. Motley Crue - Hell on High Heels. Lynyrd Skynyrd - Tuesday's Gone]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2013128860706040089?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=298b3d6b7824c0cf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2013128860706040089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2013128860706040089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2013128860706040089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2013128860706040089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/71-with-passion-patience-for-faith.html' title='71. With Passion &amp; Patience for Faith'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-396898944252814476</id><published>2009-06-23T02:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T03:20:59.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sound'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='electric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>70. Sound Hardware &amp; Transmission</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Reviews/Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a kinda like a review. You're gona get bored if you aren't exactly interested in audio engineering or just as simple as setting up an electric guitar to an amp, meaning you just like to switch on the radio and press the buttons there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, let's get on with something new I just got. I like doing these kind of things such as discovering new techniques and trying some basics in connecting tis n tat n tis which is more than switching on the radio and press the buttons. I enjoy plugging and testing setups. Physically and hardware-ly. No, not computer systems or softwares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I like to do these sound setting up and trying out some basic sound devices for home use. First work, trying some guitar-amp-output-input plugging with different kinds of jacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I've been aiming to purchase these. And here I just got the chance to test it out, I bought them at RM3.80 each which I think you could get them cheaper else where. But never mind, I couldn't wait any longer to test the workability that I've thought and planned of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sj_yGwycqYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KJ7XEG-zz6I/s1600-h/plug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sj_yGwycqYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KJ7XEG-zz6I/s320/plug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350261080329070978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the ones with black bodies:&lt;/span&gt;I call them adapters-which convert the plug type/size into a suitable one which can fit into holes of any other appliances which require so. They are BIG and SMALL -male plugs. Another kind of jack is the one found usually with audio/video player, TV and PlayStation.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's name them A and B. A being the larger body with tiny male plug and B, the small bodied large male plug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, they worked. But not at the best quality especially A. You want, you go to the old town and look for old electrical retail shops or maybe some specialised electrical/electronical device shops. They should have them for specialised use. I got them at Jusco electrical appliances section at Queensbay which are for general use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:&lt;br /&gt;-to connect BIG-male plugs (especially electrical guitar cables) to computers/devices(SMALL-holes) that do not have the BIG-holes&lt;br /&gt;-so I use it to plug electrical guitar to my laptop for recording purposes&lt;br /&gt;-OR I plug it into my hi-fi player...wow...I can sound like I'm playing from a CD&lt;br /&gt;-OR I plug it as a line-out from my laptop to the amplifier...just to listen music from 10Watts loud amp(classic radio feel)&lt;br /&gt;---either 1. straight from guitar to device or 2. bypass through an effects(pedal). Which in my case I don't have one so I use my amplifier for the Gain(distortion effect). In this case, 1. a Double-ended-BIG-male plug cable is required e.g my electric guitar cable; 2. two pieces are required.&lt;br /&gt;Note: the SMALL-male plug on A is the typical and conventional audio wire/cable end of headphones(as line-in) and some microphones(as line-out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:&lt;br /&gt;-to connect SMALL-male plugs (like stated in the Note for A) to amplifiers/devices(BIG holes) that do not have the SMALL-holes (like my amplifier and hi-fi player) and vice-versa&lt;br /&gt;-so I use it to plug headphone to my amplifier for discreet purposes (like when playing at night)&lt;br /&gt;---straight from amplifier fit adapter to headphone jack. In this case, my amplifier has a line-out BIG-hole which I fit in the adapter and then the headphone jack so the sound is muted at the amplifier speaker output, the sound is directly transmitted to the headphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually they are really simple items. But rather, I'm just feeling more-content-than-not for accomplishing such try-outs. So I could practise quietly to myself (but loud to only my ears) and maybe start on some recording of my music. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;My piece of discovery and tips: Try playing through the headphones and you will get to judge how smooth, clean, accurate and consistent you are. I did very badly..heh. Advice: Don't blast the amp too loud into your headphones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, I'm so interested in these electricals. No, actually not. I'm into sound engineering. Sound Engineer or Producer was like my 4th/5th choice of ambition few years back. Now it's become my hobby of learning and applying the techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm very particular with sound quality and hearing experience I'm into setting up for great sounds. A lot of aspects come into play actually. For my level, I just keep to a minimal hearing loss heh. If you want perfect, get sound-treated walls/ceilings/floors, properly positioned outputs, properly positioned listening place, super HD LCD/plasma TV and a super good clean crisp harmony of sound system in the room. Now that's what I call &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DREAM THEATER&lt;/span&gt;..hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://reubencyh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reuben Ch'ng&lt;/a&gt; if you know him, he's doing recording and he has these sound engineering tools and appliances in his home studio. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of appreciation to Musicman1066 for his tips and advices on these music and sound work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May not get a speaker system this year. Might get my brother's 10 years old(since his purchase of a whole PC setup) 2.1 system instead. Up to you, if I'm an audiophile..at least lvl 1. Harvey Norman at Queensbay has some great Altec Lansing models. One being demonstrated is MX5021 if not mistaken. Not bad. RM500+. Jusco has too. Alongside SonicGear, Creative etc. Oooh Eric has &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1CaQ3P9_Eo/ShJs5aGp0AI/AAAAAAAABUE/TJjGt5KVrd4/s400/SP_A2036.jpg"&gt;Creative speakers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-396898944252814476?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/396898944252814476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=396898944252814476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/396898944252814476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/396898944252814476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/70-sound-hardware-transmission.html' title='70. Sound Hardware &amp; Transmission'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sj_yGwycqYI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KJ7XEG-zz6I/s72-c/plug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-6615019930403922208</id><published>2009-06-14T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T03:52:18.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>69. Lest The Fingers Bleed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah? yeah. The island had packed powerful fun for me and I gave my powerful punch/kick back by... stepping on the Pedal of Life. On my Viva la Ride. Warning: Drive responsibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a harmonious day spent with family at Queensbay. Monday was a joyful day spent with Jon. Tuesday was a energetic night spent with whole lotta people. All 3 nights had supper till pass 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I met a girl...ada fate/destiny..young lady..beautiful-pretty-sweet 9/10 rated female. Twice. 2 nights. 2 different venue. Same time frame, 12am. But she has a boyfriend. I'd be ready to go take over the bf's position if a break happens T.T heh =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next: Food-Alma Mater-Hard disk-Guitaring-Movies-Rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So let's kick off with the new season. Maybe. For many, exams are over. For some, new semester begins. For the many, their holidays just kicked in! Kick-ass 69 hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SjP7BS6tCUI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/fzf8NMEIRfk/s1600-h/bw-guit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SjP7BS6tCUI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/fzf8NMEIRfk/s200/bw-guit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346893182295411010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Back in Black..and white] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for me, yeah if you remember I said I'll be gunning people down. haha not exactly. I will slowly burn the city on the island. Burn in my context is heating it up. My Viva tyre rubber marks wouldn't be enough so I'm calling everyone else who are enjoying life to heat and spice up the life in Penang. Don't get me wrong environmentalists, we're not promoting global warming nor engaging in green house gases diffusion in a large scale. We just want to live life to the fullest. 100% efficiency in converting mental energy to fun energy, for the moment. WALK with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want to exclaim my objective of believing in life. In life lies a threshold filled with joy and happiness. We just need to mine for it. But if you use a rusty pick or dig carelessly, everything could just collapse and we would see ourselves falter into gloom and darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever... Make your seconds and moments while enjoying worthwhile everytime. Good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here, I would like to not promote but share this with you fellow musicians and music enthusiasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_DPIIYHTGE&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_DPIIYHTGE&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I like his style. He is great. Kudos. Part minute 3.30-3.50 is superb. By the way, it's an instrumental rock/metal guitar piece. Can't stand heavy/"noisy" music, please don't approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here it is, he's Musicman1066 from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.freewebs.com/musicman1066/"&gt;http://www.freewebs.com/musicman1066/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There you can learn tips and get his own work of guitar tabs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"We will burn your cities down.."~Gematria (The Killing Name), Slipknot 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[bear in mind, the video is subject to his copyright. and I'm not posting it as an advertisement]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-6615019930403922208?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/6615019930403922208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=6615019930403922208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6615019930403922208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/6615019930403922208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/69-lest-fingers-bleed.html' title='69. Lest The Fingers Bleed'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SjP7BS6tCUI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/fzf8NMEIRfk/s72-c/bw-guit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-8836023181899937590</id><published>2009-06-12T08:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T02:56:34.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hell'/><title type='text'>68. Yahuuu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[to prevent any misinterpretation of brandname that could cause infringement of copyright. anyhow, orally the pronunciation of it could have land a lawsuit being filed on me....I mean, on my Yahoo! sound-alike post title]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is the last day. Today is the day. When Hell let loose of something. Unpredictable. But it ain't judgement day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today the something is going to muster all its energy. The something is going to lead an outroar of many something. To revel in the resources and elements of satisfaction. To the ISLAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahoo. Will be back very soon. Many are returning too. We all love the Island, don't we? We will always love it. Drown with Hell! choi choi choi tai-kei-lei-si *touchwood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going to collect some energy to write something productive and meaningful to myself. Something I always did after a long haul of being not at home. I need the peace in my mind. Something related which follows up for &lt;a href="http://peaceloverocksoul.blogspot.com/2009/06/rockmas-salvation.html"&gt;Hooi's Terminator Salvation&lt;/a&gt;. That kind of write-up is very good. It stimulate all our thinking. It all depends, up to people individualism or comformity to commonality to accept the divergence of unholy remarks. By unholy I mean thoughts and professions that do not go along with the available mainstream religions today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many would take this as a desecration of being alive as being a creation and going against the existence of the creator. Which in writings by far anyone in the world who attempted to touch contents which are already covered in the bibles would have suffered execration. No, I may not want to touch your religion. I don't like to create such sensitivity. I talk about mine, alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive, I pompously used certain words which I just found in the dictionary. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, go party of course tonight. Where should I go? Anywhere could avoid some big bang for the bucks...M.O.S burns wallets heh..still, everyone wants a drink. gulp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, celebrate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, stay alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-8836023181899937590?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/8836023181899937590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=8836023181899937590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8836023181899937590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8836023181899937590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/68-yahuuu.html' title='68. Yahuuu!'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-7865752524496884053</id><published>2009-06-06T00:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:13:27.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeon ji-hyun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>67. Hop hopping hopped</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Update: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/news/upcoming_releases/chickenfoot_vinyl_version_of_debut_album_to_include_bonus_track.html"&gt;Chickenfoot debut album&lt;/a&gt; OUT now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Update: One of our gods who rocks the Les Paul, Slash is mourning for his recently deceased mother. May other Gods bless them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/news/general_music_news/slashs_mother_dies.html"&gt;News from Ultimate-Guitar&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wth with the name Gianna Jun? And her face just looks like Jeon Ji-Hyun. For the upcoming (American)-ized Blood: Last Vampire movie. I'm new to this, there's like an anime of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, she is Jeon Ji-Hyun. My all-time... nothing. She is great in My Sassy Girl a Korean movie back in 2001. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-LDalE435w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-LDalE435w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ganasssss...just another side of usual sweetness&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 hoppings in a month. great. emotionless.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 more exam papers to go in one week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-7865752524496884053?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/7865752524496884053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=7865752524496884053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7865752524496884053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7865752524496884053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/06/67-hop-hopping-hopped.html' title='67. Hop hopping hopped'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-8328681982735502843</id><published>2009-05-30T00:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:57:35.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysian dream girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>6(sic)6. Who's the MAN?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Exclusive mid semester issue post+(very outdated posting+edits)=end semester already]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Edits(in white) had been done to correct some technical glitch in the writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;"&gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--It's a matter of days to go and I'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gunning&lt;/span&gt; down people back in Penang, the island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"the existence of life is a highly overrated phenomenon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Born from oblivion; bear children, hell-bound as ourselves, go into oblivion. There is nothing else. Existence is random."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkNlgc8VI/AAAAAAAAAjs/TWYzQbidIfI/s1600-h/MWATCH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkNlgc8VI/AAAAAAAAAjs/TWYzQbidIfI/s320/MWATCH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333498043282813266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are quotes(googled) from the movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/span&gt;. Definitely a must-feel movie. Philosophical and thrilling perspectives and principles. That's what I long for to experience in my brain. And those quotes just fill up certain uncertain bridges of countless questions and conceptions. At least for me, I have my own interpretation and belief in them. And some things just got more intriquing. That's interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feel yours today, go watch it.heh. I thought at first the poster looked like some kind of costumed make-up superheroes movie or spoof show. 10 minutes into the movie I proved myself wrong and I changed my mode from just-attending to movie-experiencing, the "watchman" way. Maybe a handful or not would brand/rate/comment this movie as ridiculous and a waste of time...some friends they just weren't enjoying the movie fully. Hopefully they don't represent the majority. Nevermind..different tastes anyway. But I admit it's lengthy and dragging with great philosophical talks. Even then, I've went to watch in the cinemas twice already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I would like to write up a post on the movie and story but only if I have enough to brainspill someday so..we'll see. So far, no-go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Into the first 6 months of the year. Is it that time flies quickly? Or passing too slowly. Nope, it's quite good. Everything's progressing finely. Step by step one by one piece by piece and reasons and lessons in life are picked up. Good and bad they exist for sure for the consummation of life. Happy and sad all be conquered gracefully. phew..so far so good la to be precise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The downside...I think I'm feeling that my language is deteriorating. For BM, it's already constant. For English, this is the problem. Because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I have been writing it less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I have been speaking it less (also applies to listening, except music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I have been writing totally simple short notes for studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I have been reading not so proficient writing of notes and studies (not complaining..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I have been learning and improving my Mandarin and Thai &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{note the kind of posts delivered were like out of tune :s}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was before 2 months ago: ...weeks without internet. No downloads. No chattings. No blog-reading. No e-mailing. No research. But of course I'm not that unproductive. I did go to the library to do my homework... Now yeah, I have internet already.&lt;/span&gt;(obviously).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok..time for a sidewinder's change..from now on I'm trying to change a little for my style of writing. Not applicable to Stress-talks(Stressm) and Ideals. It's especially for my personal accounts of story-telling and a-z detailed movement and percentage of alcohol consumed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OK. Since the Label 5 scotch whisky, I had Shandy(1%),  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tequila - Camino(?%), Boeing 777(40%) and Scotch Whisky - ???(40%) at Sanctuary, The Curve.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...this(below) is one of the latest (but there's also Tuborg beer provided at the MDG Finale). Brought by a senior friend from his home. Rare and expensive.wth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkNjsF2oI/AAAAAAAAAjk/eZiWCCCqPhg/s1600-h/Mrum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkNjsF2oI/AAAAAAAAAjk/eZiWCCCqPhg/s320/Mrum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333498042794760834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bacardi's Rum&lt;/span&gt;(40%).wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm getting unhealthy. My body spells a downward spiral of fitness level with increasing unhealthy activities(gaming till sunrise), eating so oily/salty food and too little exercise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This sums up my report of to-be fitness level:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Favourite Hiking -- Heavy breathing and weak climbing energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;100m sprint --  Spot the last position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;K.Kinabalu Hike -- Hell would be cooler~plan postponed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRlSfaPwrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/77i9kd7vbUI/s1600-h/Mexerc.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRlSfaPwrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/77i9kd7vbUI/s320/Mexerc.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333499227057144498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Badminton..I won none matches this year, played only once anyway.. ya noe ever since moved outside to rented house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Advice: Try best not to poison yourself. Intoxication by either nicotine, alcohol or party drugs only stir up your senses and cause a complication in body functions. That is why Islam forbids those. Intoxication ruins the nervous functions. The root of our life and body is in the brain, the mind. Bersyukurlah dengan badan yang sihat. Tahu cakap kena tahu buat la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beat it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5VCAM8d8GQ8/SY_g8Vh3RdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Pl-WZomrrdo/s320/Left_4_Dead_Revised_Cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Left 4 Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgSECuMq2II/AAAAAAAAAkE/RFcaMMDFa0s/s1600-h/M4dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgSECuMq2II/AAAAAAAAAkE/RFcaMMDFa0s/s320/M4dead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333533041009285250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm Rock. Ye-Wheen being Mother. And unfortunately...the deceased by the end of the game as being controlled by Hooi. Cool cracky game with moaning witches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now who is the man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFZHvuCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/njyD0Q-sHHY/s1600-h/Mhooi+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFZHvuCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/njyD0Q-sHHY/s320/Mhooi+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333497902519007266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HooiTheMan?&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkEw0Iw8I/AAAAAAAAAi8/jLjvPzeyPmI/s1600-h/Mbuddha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkEw0Iw8I/AAAAAAAAAi8/jLjvPzeyPmI/s320/Mbuddha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333497891699344322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The path to enlightenment?&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFDErRLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/GfbNi9zv60Q/s1600-h/Mguan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFDErRLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/GfbNi9zv60Q/s320/Mguan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333497896600552626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Island CM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;?..respect..&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I AM THE MAN...huahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFTcDrnI/AAAAAAAAAjc/hk_dkIeNl8I/s1600-h/Mme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFTcDrnI/AAAAAAAAAjc/hk_dkIeNl8I/s320/Mme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333497900993588850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Was Genting Highlands. This time I tried the roller coasters but missed out on the balls-beating Spaceshot...to heavy rain. I swear! Corkscrew screws cocks. At least I am level with my mum's experience now, she played before roller coaster in Ocean Park, Hong Kong decades ago. I can tell you..all my virtual experiences of freefalling in my dreams/nightmares came true. Imagination just got to a higher level in me. Negative G-Force had me throwing a choking voice during the gradient down aaaaah.a.a.aa.aaa.aahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRmdUYqceI/AAAAAAAAAj8/TI7XQGzrchU/s1600-h/Mwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRmdUYqceI/AAAAAAAAAj8/TI7XQGzrchU/s320/Mwork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333500512587903458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..my new home workplace&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-I travel between two states everyday to school and back. 10 mins apart. Selangor and N.Sembilan. Actually I've written this before..but I add this time a little twist of uniqueness for this special issue of post in tribute to the MAN. So it's complicated...go to school in one state and stay in another state. Current location: N. Sembilan/Selangor?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFBLyFkI/AAAAAAAAAjM/hQ5w_RSn72o/s1600-h/Mhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkFBLyFkI/AAAAAAAAAjM/hQ5w_RSn72o/s320/Mhome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333497896093488706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..the ideal average income fast-lane home--this was months ago&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-It's my dining place. Also used as a common study place. And usually serious discussions take place here. It has become a zone for guitar playing too for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"There was a time...Broken glass and cigarettes, writing on the wall, it was a bargain for the summer and I thought I had it all..."~Guns N' Roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah another break of words induced by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;procrastinating-Jared-"all talk, no cock"&lt;/span&gt; syndrome. Books. I've never got my hands laid on them...even my new stuffs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Calling the help hotline now....tut.tut...tut.tut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Anyone who has any advices or suggestions of any styles for me on time and workload management please do write back to me through comments. My pre-priorities are eat, sleep, bathe, laundry and laying my hands on my guitar. Basically what I do from day till night for a normal day is wake up, go for class if any, lunch, dinner, do any homework if any then play around with housemates..I haven't even start doing some read-up and research. AND especially exercising!!!" knmclc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I gotta follow suit my Thai friends who jogged from school to my house. It's around 8km with uphills and downhills in a middle of lush forests across the state border. Once a week should be a good deal. Wake up early wth.~mythBUSTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;*2*Tad-bits of bite for the season&lt;/span&gt;: No insultation here. Try for a change, friendly humans. Put a stop to branding yourselves as emo. I think this trend is somewhat distasteful, and I think a majority of us would have in common in our mind that these "emos" are modern post-Emo wannabe junkies. Even though there might be some (or no) non-comforming ideals in them but certain modern settlers today embraced the so-called cult and turned into some kind of culture in which people would describe themselves as "emotional" or sad and having a bad life. Trust me, what kind of bad life is that when things just don't go and happen they way you desired in life, that's life. Not that I experienced better, I knew of worse and physically-threatened situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And most of the time I don't even think you people are troubled, it has somewhat become a wannabe style.. Leave aside the emo cult which epitomises wrist-cutting and extreme eye-shadowing. Talk about plain-clothes emo. Forgive me friends and acquaintances, I'm merely reflecting a general and unbiased view on the current vision upon people who like to be emo so much. I know, there are sane and wonderful people would have gotten used to the word as an everyday casual term for the mood. There's nothing wrong. But in this context, you're being associated to the very unpleasant and annoying bunch of youths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not like there's no other words to use...like sulking or "merajuk". Sad. Emotional. Depressed. Sick. PMS. Desperately in need of attention. There are especially associations with Lala(s) too, that's the sad truth. Portraying emo-ness in their ways, giving a new twist to their style. h3ll0 PpL, I'm EMO 4eVa.(tm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And on another note regarding the showcasing of lala style. Please, try your best not to mimic the lala way of expression. It's detrimental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; As jokingly it is said, "either you die a sane, or you live long enough to see yourself becoming a lala".*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get the gun shoot it upright and wait for the bullet to land on the head. The brain will do just fine. Final exam starts in two days time until 12-June-09. And then you'll see me prancing like the horse in the Ferrari logo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, thanks to MDGs2 Ming (my MDG hah) for taking photo with me after the show 2 weeks ago ...fux...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[that  *line is inspired by a particular Dark Knight quote]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Pictures are googled and photos are captured]&lt;br /&gt;[A note for now and then, all photos unless stated may not be raw/original and have been edited to no quality measure.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-8328681982735502843?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/8328681982735502843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=8328681982735502843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8328681982735502843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/8328681982735502843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/05/6sic6-whos-man.html' title='6(sic)6. Who&apos;s the MAN?'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgRkNlgc8VI/AAAAAAAAAjs/TWYzQbidIfI/s72-c/MWATCH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-7220445158683045956</id><published>2009-05-18T12:00:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:30:50.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysian dream girl'/><title type='text'>65. Sound of Silence BROKEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Break the sound of silence!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sh2v5TDohHI/AAAAAAAAAkU/m8V_EMTlZro/s1600-h/BSbarca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sh2v5TDohHI/AAAAAAAAAkU/m8V_EMTlZro/s200/BSbarca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340618132034192498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barcelona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:450%;"&gt;2 - 0&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manchester United&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;In my opinion, I'd give Man of the Match to Carles Puyol the Barcelona FC skipper. For the Barcelona fans/supporters and anti-MUs CELEBRATE THE DAYyyy-oh-eh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I missed the first 20 minutes as we had trouble finding a place to watch. We came out from house at 2.30 it was too late then, every teh-o-ais outlet was fully patronized. Added with the heavy raining people crammed into the shops for shelter. Finally we found a spot, ah...at least I had my supporting part for Barca... I really participated in the cheering and shouting. kiss to the air..I mean ceiling. adieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was Arsenal in place of MU, the score might be Arsenal 1 - 5 Barcelona. Because there's no Ronaldo =D so they could can score at least one despite conceding 5. Just a wild assumption.&lt;br /&gt;~5.30am, 28-May-09&lt;br /&gt;[photo from googling]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;= = = = = = = = = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to YW, tune in to 89.9 FM frequency(only around KL area I think..) for great classics to modern 90s music in radio, at night you get sentimental Malay classics. And Manchester United vs Barcelona May 27 20:45 should be our May 28 around 3am. Do inform me for the precise timing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;"&gt;at least Arsenal played a good game with Manchester United this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZamE96KIkQI&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZamE96KIkQI&amp;amp;feature=channel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice and great, only for maggots. anti-maggots please don't approach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sg3RtfWZajI/AAAAAAAAAkM/pPVrCiGaSog/s1600-h/silMDG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sg3RtfWZajI/AAAAAAAAAkM/pPVrCiGaSog/s320/silMDG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336151712943663666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Read: MDG + free food and Tuborg beer]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At The Curve on Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;[Sound of Silence is a songtitle by Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel - - enjoy the silence (Depeche Mode)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-7220445158683045956?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/7220445158683045956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=7220445158683045956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7220445158683045956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7220445158683045956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/05/65-sound-of-silence.html' title='65. Sound of Silence BROKEN'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sh2v5TDohHI/AAAAAAAAAkU/m8V_EMTlZro/s72-c/BSbarca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5946751146054670138</id><published>2009-05-10T07:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:59:14.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>64. Mama Kin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals/Dedication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Give it up to Hooi, play Buckethead - For Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dedication to yours, his, hers, all the mums in the world and mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XH3JrHySKEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XH3JrHySKEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A good and nice piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq0tkiddQHs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uq0tkiddQHs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Girl's Generation (So Nyu Shi Dae) - 9-piece K-pop girlband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;^the lyrics meaningful eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Effective to battle with 9-member metal Slipknot heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will leave my excessive holely sheet comments on how .... .... they are... from this post =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THIS IS SO SHIT. THIS IS NOT ME. I'VE BEEN HACKED. I FELL IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; FORGIVE ME ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukfFLCbI9tI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukfFLCbI9tI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go search for yourself, Gee MV and I'm fallen... Mama! I'll bring one home one day...! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know what, I wouldn't do so much a dedication as this for Father's Day haha. Guess it's just me being a son whose thumb was always into his mother's nostrils until he is ready to venture out alone. Never mind, papa. You will receive a different reception but with equal love and concern. Example...stuffs that men like such as car, camera, fishing rod, home theatre system to fill up the time after retirement. Yeah man, parents are the MEN. Go get all your rest you need I will make sure the toilet diamond flashing clean the next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Looks like this year I'm spending all the birthdays away from my family..mmm. I shall give rise the phrase, "Sound of Silence" to this year 2009. As I'd planned too not to go back for holidays in the end of the year for some industrial training. Anyway yesterday was the very first day in my life not making it to Mahindrama Temple for Wesak Day.ya see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Mama Kin is a songtitle by Aerosmith]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5946751146054670138?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5946751146054670138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5946751146054670138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5946751146054670138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5946751146054670138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/05/64-mama-kin.html' title='64. Mama Kin'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-7617695223131610785</id><published>2009-05-06T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:26:39.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dejection'/><title type='text'>63. 2nd Degree Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah I had burns on my hand. Burns from filing and sanding in the fabrication of my metal hammer. Like rubbing your skin on salt fast enough to feel the heat tearing off the skin. And my heart was burnt a bit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Burning of 2 games in the Champions league. Arsenal lost 0-1 and 1-3 to Manchester United in the semi-finals. No, I don't consider myself a very supportive fan. Because I didn't stay awake to watch the 2nd leg, anyway I consider myself lucky. Because it would have been a massive heartache and more bleeding grip of finger-clenching tension through out the match. Imagine seeing Park Ji-Sung scoring so early then be followed almost instantly by Ronaldo and wtf another goal by Ronaldo wth. Fans and supporters were only given a small redemption ticket to watch a penalty score by Persie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgFlCeZNg4I/AAAAAAAAAi0/HLZlLCAAtEA/s1600-h/ARASE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgFlCeZNg4I/AAAAAAAAAi0/HLZlLCAAtEA/s320/ARASE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332654526976328578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeah man tear his face off..hahaha no offense, just joking. can't joke at MU too much..their fans are all around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YW, this is the malignant cancer huh heh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's see another fight on May 16 for EPL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[photo googled]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-7617695223131610785?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/7617695223131610785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=7617695223131610785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7617695223131610785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/7617695223131610785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/05/63-2nd-degree-burn.html' title='63. 2nd Degree Burn'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SgFlCeZNg4I/AAAAAAAAAi0/HLZlLCAAtEA/s72-c/ARASE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-3411189397532278331</id><published>2009-04-30T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:00:04.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>62. Satisfaction + Sound Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Ideals/Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is called a 2 in 1 posting. So everything's fine up till today. So far so good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huh...Arsenal lost to Manchester United 0-1. I was so tensed during the whole match..plus shivers sent by the midnight wind. Next leg, May 5th. Will Gunners step up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, it's good. I've been a good boy recently. heh it sure does feel good when you managed to complete tasks either at home or school. Accomplishments do always come with a reward, the most basic being satisfaction. ooh.. I will dedicate this time to some of my new daily activities. With added spice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya noe, i feel accomplished/great doing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-wake up early (sleep earlier)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-jogged the neighbourhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-have a hearty breakfast (nutritional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-start efficiently on revision/study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-walked out to stock up on home food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-cook meals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-clear up the heap of laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-ironing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-cleaning the toilet (at least it's sparkling to my short-sightedness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-have satisfactory fulfilling dinner while enjoying cuci mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-abstain from regular self-entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-play the guitar for at least 2 hours....huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-found many good rock/metal classics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-read news and articles regularly (Yahoo! and theStar Online)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ah...that's not all. I also derive satisfaction from discovering new knowledge. When you're curious over a particular subject you go on to research and cross-referring until you achieve a self-understanding with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I continue to fail in performing these simple objectives:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-clearing up the email inbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-start reading my books (apart from studies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing much anyway..after this week there will be 3 study weeks left. A week of study leave will follow. Then some serious groin-massaging 7-subject busting exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time for a review moment. This is the headphone I use everyday for orgasms through listening. No..don't get it the wrong way.heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sfjy2EtulTI/AAAAAAAAAis/UzSexP9OMEE/s1600-h/Shp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sfjy2EtulTI/AAAAAAAAAis/UzSexP9OMEE/s320/Shp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330277169785378098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Altec Lansing AHS502i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My brother bought it for me some 2-3 years ago at around RM50. I think the price is still around there. Good reasonable price for a great handphone, but not top-notch of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pros:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Great surround&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Strong bass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Clear and crisp treble, with good mid-range quality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-External noise-cancelling design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Cool looks with a cool microphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Bass overriding overall tone (overcome by adjusting equalizer through music player)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Distortion at certain frequency and especially with too full sounding recordings (natural)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Not so resistant to wear and age-foam pad gets its cover all cracked and torn after prolonged idling and dust accumulation (basically it needs care and maintenance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Definite shape of ear cups so they just press on your ears until it hurts and soars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It works well for me so far, in playing Ace Combat Zero where you get to hear the high definitions of the sonic booms, missile launchings and explosions plus wreckages airborne. Also, you get to experience almost real radio communication within the cockpit, "Bogey, two. Strike at will. Copy" or "I'm hit! I'm hit!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And of course, essentially great for rock and metal music where clarity and feel are not compromised. You get the left and right or centre sounds accordingly. For movies, thumbs up as even someone talking behind the first-person is channelled accordingly so you feel too as if the person is talking behind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But note this, it's not top-notch product and it does not guarantee every fat high hopes of delivery of a good sound system. At my level of wealth and expertise, this headphone certainly satisfies me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be saving up for either the next PC fair or a visit to Lowyat to get a 2.1 speaker sound system. I can't live on with headphones(deaf) and I can't bear with bassless missing midrange sound offered by laptop built-in speakers. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for The Rose (again), I stripped it again. Raunchy and  bold looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sfjy1x3mVRI/AAAAAAAAAik/O9ml9KqfZFw/s1600-h/Sguit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sfjy1x3mVRI/AAAAAAAAAik/O9ml9KqfZFw/s320/Sguit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330277164726506770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Really considering fixing a humbucker to the neck pickup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And thanks to Chong Yen's &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://mysacrilege.blogspot.com/2009/04/respect-and-disrespect.html"&gt;football blog post&lt;/a&gt;, I brought myself into the football wild scene again. Partly for the sake of competing against Hooi the MU supporter. Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-3411189397532278331?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/3411189397532278331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=3411189397532278331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3411189397532278331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3411189397532278331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/04/62-satisfaction-sound-check.html' title='62. Satisfaction + Sound Check'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sfjy2EtulTI/AAAAAAAAAis/UzSexP9OMEE/s72-c/Shp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5622954709780443575</id><published>2009-04-20T07:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T07:00:04.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>61. Viva la Vida JS+VH+RHCP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ideals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woops. The title is meant to attract attention from Coldplay fans and people..heh. Nothing about them anyway except that... they won that song in the Grammy's. And that song was sued by Joe Satriani for plagiarism on his If I Could Fly. I didn't notice as a listener to Joe. And because I wasn't listening to Coldplay (I used to 6 years ago). The copyright infringement suit was filed last December. I read it firsthand in The Star newspaper. wooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Check out youtube for experts showcasing the similarity in their tunes. Who knows..either Coldplay really stole his work or probably Coldplay just hit a similar tune with one of the million compositions in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Set-dGkcV8I/AAAAAAAAAiU/p8hDryjfEF8/s1600-h/JS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Set-dGkcV8I/AAAAAAAAAiU/p8hDryjfEF8/s320/JS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326490022740514754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wouh, this looks familiar. nono no plagiarism, just inspiration. Hmm....I wonder..HAHAH for those who noticed, nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do check out too his JS series electric guitars from Ibanez and his Peavey amps...my personal favourite sound and style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what is it about JS+VH+RHCP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Set-dNRFqMI/AAAAAAAAAic/nNOxGmKH988/s1600-h/JS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Set-dNRFqMI/AAAAAAAAAic/nNOxGmKH988/s320/JS2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326490024538384578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah, that's right. As I know, they are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chickenfoot&lt;/span&gt;. Tentatively named so before their official release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what you will get from the Otherside from each of the members.&lt;br /&gt;JS = Joe Satriani&lt;br /&gt;VH = Van Halen (they are two members from Van Halen)&lt;br /&gt;RHCP = Chad Smith the drummer from Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a tinge of funk. Why not add Buckethead or Tom Morello(Audioslave) for that sense of music. And Tom Morello kicks anti-rock dance clubbers asses nicely. If you would, check out his Rage Against The Machine songs or maybe even his current work you wil experience dj-ing or scratching of the loops sounds being made by playing a guitar. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun, breathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yeah, I came across this...probably Joe's inspiration according to rumours. Check out Cat Stevens' song as it is in &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://truthinshredding.blogspot.com/2008/12/joe-satriani-cat-stevens-gets-in-on.html"&gt;this particular blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The word Otherside drew inspiration from the song title "Otherside" by Red Hot Chili Peppers.]&lt;br /&gt;[Pictures from googling]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5622954709780443575?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5622954709780443575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5622954709780443575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5622954709780443575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5622954709780443575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/04/61-viva-la-vida-jsvhrhcp.html' title='61. Viva la Vida JS+VH+RHCP'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Set-dGkcV8I/AAAAAAAAAiU/p8hDryjfEF8/s72-c/JS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5901586075192057935</id><published>2009-04-12T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:59:00.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuala lumpur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL'/><title type='text'>60. Mega Kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cool title for the 60th post heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an audiophile-esque favorita. No it's not, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SeIB_kW_QnI/AAAAAAAAAiE/NN7MU6NuJTM/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SeIB_kW_QnI/AAAAAAAAAiE/NN7MU6NuJTM/s320/DSC00302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323819901108830834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This Twin Tower photo has replaced a supposedly to-be-mine speaker system T.T&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh I'm disappointed by the PC fair at KLCC this time...the speakers and ladies are not enough. Especially the speakers..so I did n0t make it to get one system back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a refresher... After 4 months my Tele is still is in one piece condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SeIB_4sLuhI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2itxZNe2NVY/s1600-h/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SeIB_4sLuhI/AAAAAAAAAiM/2itxZNe2NVY/s320/DSC00306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323819906566437394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And look at the wire, that's so great a sight to behold. Imagine like in the studio, you have all your cables tripping each other haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Twin Tower photo was unedited.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And parking, the most expensive I've encountered in my life..haah RM11...Mega Kill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5901586075192057935?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5901586075192057935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5901586075192057935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5901586075192057935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5901586075192057935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/04/60-mega-kill.html' title='60. Mega Kill'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SeIB_kW_QnI/AAAAAAAAAiE/NN7MU6NuJTM/s72-c/DSC00302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5721369334103345331</id><published>2009-04-04T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:09:09.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stressm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>59. Nothingness + Re: Buckethead &amp; J-Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ideals/Stress-talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The best medium to suck this post up with is the Watchmen OST song by Philip Glass Ensemble (in filefactory)..load it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, I was somewhat involved in the Earth Hour event. Indirectly. Thanks to Jonathan who was in great support of the lights-off campaign, he persistently switched off everyone's lights. haha good one. And yeah I have a little wrong concept of the Earth Hour...I respect it for the aim to open up politician eyes. Remember people, remember Earth...I do have my share of love for Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I was preaching through the sms emitting radio waves and heat through the atmosphere to Hooi on the end of human inhabitancy on Earth. Cracked mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://peaceloverocksoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/soothsayer-of-discordance.html"&gt;Hooi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_KGJeo6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ewae-ThiwiI/s1600-h/MASK-bucket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_KGJeo6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ewae-ThiwiI/s320/MASK-bucket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318609496373633954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[A blog post I found which is dedicated to Buckethead too, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://musicmetalandstage.blogspot.com/2008/01/buckethead.html"&gt;http://musicmetalandstage.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...this &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://diediediedieemobiaatch-andglobalpeace.blogspot.com/2009/01/twohundrednine.html"&gt;link here&lt;/a&gt;...a respect and dedication to the guitar and the mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there's Buckethead. If you're a childhood guitar fan, he's your masked hero swinging an axe which he used to "lick" and "chop" and produce extra-terrestrial melodies as such we used to enjoy during the times teachers and fathers use canes while we watch...Power Rangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_LLWw0rI/AAAAAAAAAhI/SlpOboq-Zb0/s1600-h/MASK-rangers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_LLWw0rI/AAAAAAAAAhI/SlpOboq-Zb0/s320/MASK-rangers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318609514951398066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first original theme song that goes "Go! Go! Power Rangers!" was indeed written(should be) and performed by Buckethead. Now tell me who didn't listen to him... I did, most of us did. heh LTMAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main point gets its enunciation here. A statement based on what Hooi has written, that is most of us we try to mine for the answers to life, find the meaning of life and try to make life as worthwhile as possible. But as a complement, why not try look into Buckethead's picture or rather his face...??..I mean his masked face. Let's use him as an example and slowly digress the attention into something which I had in mind to write on some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plain emotionless mask. What can we tell from looking at it. I reckon we as humans do always have a lot to say as some being judgemental when we come across to look at somebody's face. Bloody. Smiley. Angry. Flawless. Or be it arrogant. We could describe them in relativity. But how about like Buckethead's? What do we have in mind? It could be anything, you know. That's my point, there's a whole lot of life and mystery behind and in the mask. Visually emotionless, reality-wise undefined. Maybe there's no English word I have learnt to give it a description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to define something that is showing nothing. Of course the simplest way is to say it's nothing. Now we will head to the source that prompted us to describe it as "nothing". There's What, Why, Who, Where, Where and How. I'm addding into this hole-ly sheet of concept the word "Nothing" as an interrogative subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But think deeper and unconventionally. Make yourself stupid for awhile and clear some brain space for some out-of-the-world deliberation. Not to the extent you lose your sanity...I'm afraid I will someday and be declared, "seorang yang tidak sempurna akal" and lose my voting legal right.heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, let me refine my purpose of topic here. In short without any further thinking I'd say, nothingness in life. I'm going to hell-relate everything I thought of and wanted to write in here. Cos' it's going to drift away from my mind soon again if I leave this unanswered unquestionable questions unattended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at this. I always have something in my mind when I look at it. Questions kept creeping in for answers. Answers begging for definition. Definitions insisting on relativity. Relativity is relatively nothing if there is only emptiness and nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_L6_4GVI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pxSxWy0F-mo/s1600-h/8MAsk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_L6_4GVI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pxSxWy0F-mo/s320/8MAsk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318609527740307794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;A jester-like blood-thirsty-looking face...is it a funny jester? or is it a scary violent guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I feel nothingness and emptiness in it. But how do we recognize that void as nothing and empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so sprung up a new wondering in the mind. Actually my mind. I kept thinking from time to time when I have nothingness in my mind before I lapse into dreamworld. What is there outside this world. And I mean this universe. Beyond the perceived dark black wall which is decorated with beautiful yet sad(because stars die too) lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRY THINK! Try imagine what am I trying to ask about. Keep religion aside for the moment. Let's talk science..have I not search up the materials? No, ok I heard about all those superstring theory and 6-dimensional spaces and interactions. I've yet to read on that Elegant Universe (Brian Greene) book. ok then let's go beyond and way out of the state of science. Are we in a box or some polygonal container? Move on to something religion...so God created it, and then what's outside the "sandbox of castles and kingdoms of our world"? Heaven? Hell? Afterworld?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about our conscience behind our existence? Take this life you're currently living right now. Is it the first installment of your soul or your soul have been travelling from body to bodies ever since God breathed lives into this world? Do you have memories or feelings from your past body or life? Then I wonder where will I head to after this life, if it's not Heaven/Hell/Nirvana/Suffering/somewhere eternal. That's the nothingness I can't manage to fathom any greater depths. Imagine being not alive. But not anywhere related to God or this Earth. Being nothing as named in English as "nothing". Scientifically, being not any matter at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_1mPOeHI/AAAAAAAAAhg/6SFa9-2CYNo/s1600-h/MASK-void.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_1mPOeHI/AAAAAAAAAhg/6SFa9-2CYNo/s320/MASK-void.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318610243722049650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This guy an exception is a little bit different...dota players will know wat&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy. Or rather I'm insane. But I persist, I'm fanatical about the out of the mind. It's ok if you tell me I'm coming back as something biotic. Hmm..what if it's abiotic. For an example, reincarnation as a stone or the tiny silicone sand of a microchip -if you're talking about matters available/created currently in this life-. How about being plants, vegetables or trees? heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a little different from what I'm expecting...an excerpt from The Great Compassion Mantra of Buddhism.&lt;br /&gt;"..in emptiness there is no form, feeling, cognition, formation or consciousness; no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body or mind; no sights, sounds, smells, tastes, objects of touch or dharmas; no field of the eyes, up to and including no field of mind-consciousness; and no ignorance or ending of ignorance, up to and including no old age and death or ending of old age and death. There is no suffering, no accumulating,no extinction, no way and no understanding and no attaining. Because nothing is attained, the Bodhisattva, through reliance on Prajna Paramita, is unimpeded in his mind. Because there is no impediment, he is not afraid, and he leaves distorted dream thinking far behind. Ultimately Nirvana!"&lt;br /&gt;(I have no intention wherein I reproduce this text to promote or allegedly misleading people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A concept of life strongly debriefed and that I refer to as a measure of our existence. Maybe I'm afraid of afterlife, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone having any opinion or advice or answer(be it vague/self-ideal/religion/science/psychiatric or anyhow..)..as long as you have something to divulge or any form of enlightenment. Do post them comments or reach me through my email address(either known or by request).fuh..tiring I've been trying to imagine. I like to but it's just super unnatural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;- - - - - - - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://tomatopuree.blogspot.com/2009/03/j-rock.html"&gt;Cheng Yee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words don't come easily. That's why J-Rock or the darker tones with emotions are conceived to help us feel and realise that we have a heart. @#$%^&amp;amp;* That's how YW and I got the hell out of headbanging way back in 2007, the year Despa, Diru and etc flooded into me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_K4k34II/AAAAAAAAAhA/CJOlOiCqMeM/s1600-h/MASK-DD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_K4k34II/AAAAAAAAAhA/CJOlOiCqMeM/s320/MASK-DD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318609509910306946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we all know, we Chinese people just can't try to follow in their footsteps to look like one of them...that's just plain lala with laughable hairstyles. Try-hards ya noe.. or self-proclaims. I respect a lot of the fans I know here...you guys don't at all try to look bullpoop..real faithful fan be j-pop or j-rock. Salute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's be clear with the terms Rockstar and Rocker. A completely out of genre topic comparison is in Lindsay Lohan or...Amy Winehouse?? I'm not sure..they just got into bigger headlines with bigger heads as more money are channelled into them. So same goes to Rocker and Rockstar. The difference is in the attitude and style of expression. Synonymously, a Rocker may be as stone-cold as rocks..and add the star into it, you get something bright and shining with bling-blings and fame. Well, stars do lose their energy someday and die into a supernova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all nevertheless a cycle..you see...in life. Before the end, it's just the matter of which path you take. And earning different karmas. Basic: Energy. To live. And die. Transform. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;-- -- -- --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[]As a note, I write all these opinions and concepts that were under the name Stressm out of interest, curiosity and disability to understand as well as accept the available conventional resources in this world. I do not do extensive research as I did not wish to prove something new or something wrong. In the hands of all Gods and researchers and readers, I do not mean rebel or mislead. For some it MIGHT be blasphemy and heresy,  these two condemnations are to my opinion an idealistic conformation to rejection. Forgive and salvage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I would love to compile all my maybe-delusional writings and write a thesis become a PhD...niceee but I would not like to see myself in such field and I am not going to find myself capable of devouring degree and masters in the future...an opposition to most of my family relatives who believe in, "read until there's no more books to read-get to as high a degree possible into knowledge".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers. Live life first. We'll see what's up for us after life.&lt;br /&gt;..well..Ministry of Sound/Euphoria here I come try this night..tagging with Jason and Mou Jian  \m/,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Buckethead photo taken from homegrownmusic.net. Power Ranger picture taken from comicsuperhero-wallpaper.blogspot.com. James #4 Root jester mask replica picture taken from..some store selling it. J-rock photos taken from Last.fm. Faceless Void picture taken from googling(online-station.net).]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Good listen! Watchmen OST song--&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5721369334103345331?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5721369334103345331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5721369334103345331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5721369334103345331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5721369334103345331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/04/59-nothingness-re-buckethead-j-rock.html' title='59. Nothingness + Re: Buckethead &amp;amp; J-Rock'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/Sc9_KGJeo6I/AAAAAAAAAg4/ewae-ThiwiI/s72-c/MASK-bucket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-3166408854241272650</id><published>2009-03-28T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:06:24.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>58. Tele-resurrection ~Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back. I mean, yes return to the online world. With Streamyx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This may in fact incite a drifting away relationship among us house mates. How, because each of us would be busy sitting in front of the screen being online then dining room casual conversations would slowly perish from practice. Never mind about that. No big deal. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...play Garena!...Fix webcam...Fix Skype... if I find time for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue the online lurking disease...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah of course, do research. No more excuses already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My comment on Earth Hour thingy... everyone would seem to expend more energy cheering and facilitating the event. So eventually more or less the same amount of energy would be transformed to heat and detrimental passive forces. No hard feelings..heh make love with the lights off lo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, there are great posts to savour and stand up for. Here's Hooi's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://peaceloverocksoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/soothsayer-of-discordance.html"&gt;Buckethead dedication&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and Cheng Yee's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://tomatopuree.blogspot.com/2009/03/j-rock.html"&gt;J-Rock impression&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Coming up soon, -a reply to these above interesting links. It will be written and posted on terms of my content and validity of my mind. I've lost my choices of words to use... If I have something to write then that reply will come true.heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-3166408854241272650?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/3166408854241272650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=3166408854241272650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3166408854241272650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/3166408854241272650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/03/58-tele-resurrection-internet.html' title='58. Tele-resurrection ~Internet'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1373389994701170544</id><published>2009-03-21T06:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:03:50.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>57. Island Speedometer Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30km/h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;70km/h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...120km/h which is equivalent to 64.79 knots with negligible external forces such as pressure, viscosity and compressibility effects at sea level. That's practically achieved with a longer highway with no obstructing vehicles and a little bumpy road using an auto-transmission Kenari or Viva. Best spots in Penang(so far as tried): Jelutung Expressway and Jalan Sultan Azlan Shah from Bayan Lepas (highway leading to the airport).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course, beware of speed traps and hiding traffic policemen. And it's not worth it to lose your life on the road. Make it worthwhile by hitting the speed of sound woohoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to island for a week. Of course it's exhilarating..going through all the distinctive food in Penang. By the way, I came back by flight. I brought my Borneo friends for holiday here..since it's costly to go back there two times each semester. My first time by Air Asia. Low fares wat so I just tried. Inspection/audit on flight: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP9_6Z3xpI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QLxirCI52ek/s1600-h/Mplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP9_6Z3xpI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QLxirCI52ek/s320/Mplane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315371259678672530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Good condition of the plane (at least visually. Got the one with brand new ad on skin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-All tight hot smiles from the red-jacketed ladies (the one demonstrating emergency measures was just 50cm from me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Good smellin' lavatory (I planned and purposed-ly got in..just to play with the flush)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-A hard touchdown but an overall smooth decelerating on the runway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Delay of departure time by 30 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-The plane flew straight into turbulence wooh..can see the bag compartment structure "detaching" from the fuselage cabin, just free tolerance movement between structures.heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...hahaha alang-alang "cacing hendak menjadi naga" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay tell you what..we're not really good at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tour guiding&lt;/span&gt; in our own state. So we just do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Teluk Bayan: Claypot chicken rice.Belacan fried rice.Hokkien mee.Hong Kong Chee Cheong Fun.Panggang stingray.Fried Oyster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-New World Park: Mee goreng.Pasembur.Lam mee.Cendul....and a few something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Fettes Park Hainan Western Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Jones Road: Loh Mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Queensbay: Kapitan nasi kandar restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Argyll Road: Roti canai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Jalan Rambutan: Laksa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Macalister Road: Town Steamboat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Home: Dad tapao some koay teow th'ng back (duno bought from where)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Chulia Street: Char koay teow. Curry mee. Wantan mee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Penang Road: Line Clear nasi kandar place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Home: Mum tapao some hokkien mee and koay kak back (duno bought from where)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Esplanade: Mee Sotong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Jalan Sultan Azlan Shah: Joo Leong house ..hard to describe wat kind of food..got frog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Bukit Jambul flat compound under the trees place: Pan mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Queensbay Mall: Paddington Pancakes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Missed out on: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Gurney Drive hawker centre (better Indian/Muslim pasembur). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Macalister Road: Mr Lim Birthday mee (Lam mee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Batu Lanchang market: almost anything there..all good and cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-and the overrated expensive char koay teow stalls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in accordance only to my places of interest experience&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP-5TZBXVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/5THoqT7U3T8/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP-5TZBXVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/5THoqT7U3T8/s320/DSC00191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315372245638536530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Visits and sceneries:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Penang Free School...wtfreak enormous erected lighted banner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Gurney Plaza. and Queensbay Mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Kek Lok Si temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Highways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Batu Feringghi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-CC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-City/Town roads and buildings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-....nothing so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;----missed out on Penang Hill actually....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's so good about Penang? The hospitality, homeliness and great variety of food. And narrow uneven patched roads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's my faithful personal picks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP9_6q-SVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/lI4OfZ3BW-E/s1600-h/Mpick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP9_6q-SVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/lI4OfZ3BW-E/s320/Mpick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315371259750402386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The black one is "strongest and oldest" like Viktor(Underworld) heh, it's really the oldest since its purchase in 2004. The edges are slowly wearing out following abuses over the years hah. Now I find it sounds good with classics and blues playing. And the green one symbolises hardcore and speed...I just feel it because I started to use it to play all those metal and it feels good. Flexible yet rigid. And it's ESP. That another one transparent is my new addition to my family. That block is a metal piece that I cut using a hacksaw to fabricate a mini hammer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for my Ernie Ball strings they still rock my underwears off. Bleeding bends still don't break them. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coming up soon will be a post dedicated to my gears and material dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the perfect cruising lonely journey album (in car),&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Joe Satriani - Professor Satchafunkilus and Musterion of Rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy. Wet. Strong winds. Thunders. Goodbye, back to brainwreckage workloading study..by bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[thanks to maps.google.com and wikimapia.org for the help of identifying the road names]&lt;br /&gt;[Temple picture captured by friend Ben and not edited]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1373389994701170544?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1373389994701170544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1373389994701170544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1373389994701170544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1373389994701170544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/03/57-island-speedometer-tour.html' title='57. Island Speedometer Tour'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/ScP9_6Z3xpI/AAAAAAAAAgo/QLxirCI52ek/s72-c/Mplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5687675363554141979</id><published>2009-03-01T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T02:30:58.070+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stressm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>56. I'm God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Stress-Talk/Ideals/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So how do actually people judge or view one another? How do people start to gain trust. How do people begin to have fun. How do people just find amusement and make life just so colourful and blossom with filthy immaculateness. Just some random(fun yet social abusive) topic to write on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip/reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favoritism Judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face value(visual perception).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to bring to thought here is related to human physical and mental interaction which is not so into social-contact but includes more of the surrounding issues and especially which deals with the eye and the mind. At least, for comprehensive purpose I will write it in a more straight-to-the-point manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this, you walk into a place. And then you don't feel too comfortable. Either feeling out of place or when a lot of heads are turned facing you. Let's minus these instances such as unzipped pants, funny hairstyle, and outstanding visual values like pretty/sexy/handsome/big/great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6YX7UUVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/tUaSxLUaTS8/s1600-h/Gppl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6YX7UUVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/tUaSxLUaTS8/s320/Gppl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297001039643562322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So what are the potential causes to the feelings concocted and blended through the nerves and be interpreted as a visual-environmental-tunnel-perplex in the head. Simply, you feel like people are looking at you for dunno wat reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've collected a few causes, sources of this "perasan" case. "Perasan" can be defined as being very aware of the surrounding interaction or being self-conscious. One obvious reason is of course being so self-conscious thinking that everyone would be looking at you. In short, vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if it isn't self-conscious, what is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6XtSQjbI/AAAAAAAAAf4/18XtVKjsdsU/s1600-h/Ginfer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6XtSQjbI/AAAAAAAAAf4/18XtVKjsdsU/s320/Ginfer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297001028197060018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inferiority complex.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling inferior. Not so good huh. Feel that people are looking down at you. For no apparent reason apart from lack of self-confidence/esteem, you just feel like people don't accept the way you are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality status-discrimination.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. For certain people. Sometimes people who got overflowing cash and beautiful paycheques just have different visions with levels of arrogance. But some really are different, the one who whose heads elevated and do not even take a glance. And sometimes the other way, like a super rich clean guy entering a poor slum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style.&lt;br /&gt;This one surfaces more among young people. When rockers meet popstars, hip-hoppers battle disney-dancers or classical musicians drink with black metal worshippers. Goth vs mainstream. Sometimes the uniques catch discriminative attention and sometimes they get idol worshipped. But at times the simples get the thumbs down. Just about who turns up conspicuous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "in"-"loud"-"prominent"-"pretty" group.&lt;br /&gt;This one also occurs more often  within the young generations. Though, the elders usually get the attention either when they are a group of drinkers or a group of foul language loudspeakers. So, like this, the group with the most good-looking men and ladies. Or the one which could generate the loudest attention-seeking noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could think of only those. Actually these are playing in my mind while being in the experience of going through different kinds of people or basically when you enter somewhere new to y-ourselves. A common but sucky, self-"de-personalising"(and at times against own principles) solution is to fit in. Think of it. Being new to a community who does something you don't do(or dislike) and then trying to fit in by doing it. The most fundamental explanatory example would simply be pick up smoking when everyone else around you smoke. Hey, you think it's foolish, yes but it's happening now in the schools, cities, suburbs and societies. Come on, the best example I can give you is, practically almost everyone smokes in my hostel last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said, about fitting in or doing something common to feel right at place. Basically, I just feel uncomfortable when people turn their heads to look. It's without a doubt in fact a form of self-conscious. Because sometimes it's just a reaction for people to look up in attention. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, being totally out of place yeah out of Penang I can just feel it. And especially being from the obscure school distant from the place I always patronize. Today, I'm already quite settled at that vicinity but still, the complex in the head is still in the air. Totally chinese people...mandarin..chinese songs..."cool" hairstyles..plus real china people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stand-out difference that I can really feel is it doesn't happen with the overwhelming populated black people(africans/middle-easts/afric-americ). I have more due respect for them more than I have with the IIIothersIII. Forgive me for I myself being a Chinese saying things as such. I feel good and proud anyway being in a school with so few of my ethnicity. No I am not against my own race. I'm just a bit sensitive and have a certain social-mental distortion against that kind that exists in the race. You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagline: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's so much easy to find Malaysian rockers among the Malays and find similar interest-bound clicks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, language does a little barrier to our social blender. hurh..In my opinion, in KL they insist on speaking Cantonese. Other place, Mandarin would be very much preferable. Although they have to learn English and BM to communicate with international students but they ain't like/gona speak other than Chinese with us, Chinese ethnic Malaysians. In Penang, heh simply easy Hokkien does the job. Most actually know mandarin and cantonese but come on, it's Penang our lingua franca is Hokkien. Foot to you mandarin in Penang haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is personal a bit(but not necessarily my incident). I just don't like when you people start to change language and speak to one another to discuss something else in a middle of a big discussion/conversation especially with people who don't understand. I just don't feel good, as if I'm in the plan to conspire, but actually I don't understand either. This is an example from my Moral class last year with the lecturer being the only Malay. And also Indians who do that switch of language. hurh..mana respect ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back from digressing...that much is a subtopic of finding a living in out of place. Practically or basically that is, trying hard to retain and remain being yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, I actually really lose myself when clubbing. Another kind of show of fitting-in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in a group, I feel safer and much more steady. But sometimes I do get out of hand especially doing a group thing. A basic form of joining in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If solo, that's really me myself and no influences except mind blowing pressure in the head thinking shits and fits while being alone with the past and future logs come crashing in suddenly. Could be saddening. Could be joyful which you might happen to catch yourself smiling and laughing by yourself out of the blue/green/black/red etc. Most of the time I'm humble and kinda the shy type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? I always think of the James Bond cool way. Funny. In the end, I find myself turning my head quickly enough to avoid eye-contact but usually it's already too obvious when the girl I'm looking at turns to look back in the same direction. That is why I always do a quick-scanning..the hermit-timid kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah but when I'm full of confidence and brim-full of esteem I go crazy. Out of control. I totally unleash. Maybe that's the just my real personality. As for being ourselves. But I have a Stresser comment. What we do(peer/tv-influences negligible) is actually a form of being ourselves because that's us doing if not being possessed and when subconsciously we do not feel good after doing is because that is not what we like in our head but it's nature that our hearts guide the actions. This explains on how certain adults end up in a career different from their ambition...they go with the flow and for being themselves they just accept and decide on what they are capable of with limitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if He's God..I'm Godder? Right. If they are cooler, we're just hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6YN-MNVI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tK5FnzSxjn0/s1600-h/Gslash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6YN-MNVI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tK5FnzSxjn0/s320/Gslash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297001036971259218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just an example of what I think is freestyle. It says, why worry?. Trying to grasp the stoicism and hedonism within the hair. Maybe Jonathan who always sleeps(a.k.a TuKia-&gt;hokkien-jaredi-pinyin) could explain..haah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;*Tad-bits of bite for the season&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;new feature!!!&lt;/span&gt;): The scientific and logical fundamental of music is rhythm and sound come from everything that comes into contact and produces a pulsating waves that are interpreted as sound waves and be recognized as sound. And the root of production of sound could be hitting or knocking. Take pound on the table. Tap the feet. Knock on the door(not necessarily Heaven's). And repeated action of such in a faster(may it be aggresive) manner like knocking, stomping or talking(or shouting/screaming) is considered a progressive sound production. Talking/screaming is a form of melodic and varying pitch and frequency bounded waves that can be derived from a single note that comes out from the mouth. So? So in the events of those repetitions, noise, colloquially is produced as known as an unwanted/disgusted form of sound. So, yeah you can brand Rock/Metal music as noise. It's true but you just can't bear it. heh such fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos, "if it ain't Rock it ain't music"~Hooi's t-shirt, December 23, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, overjoyful-mainstream/pop music is noisy. Bad mix of syncs...noisy howls. At least rock has its clear rhythm. Crispy. Even hip-hop heh. Anyhow, just find your favourite music and suck it up no one's vexin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5687675363554141979?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5687675363554141979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5687675363554141979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5687675363554141979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5687675363554141979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/03/56-im-god.html' title='56. I&apos;m God...'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYK6YX7UUVI/AAAAAAAAAgI/tUaSxLUaTS8/s72-c/Gppl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-4727267101400501988</id><published>2009-02-09T07:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T07:00:00.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dejection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><title type='text'>55. The New Age Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hah, this time for certain reasons is not a good start, a definitely worst case scenario to commence with my 2nd semester at MIAT.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This post is written before the Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our happiness and excitement was cut off with the cruel nature of reality. The problem lies with our house by rent. The malay proverb, "telur di hujung tanduk" (similar if this is wrong heh) really depicts our situation. No real place to stay. We are quite literally hanging in the air. 6th floor. Air-conditioned. Fully furnished with TV, water heater and table. Even good looking closets and each room a set of make-up chair and table set. Oh yeah, a refrigerator. But that's not our house. Our requested unit didn't managed to get into our hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's a house he lent to us temporarily. It's been almost two weeks and he's still all-talk into getting us the house we wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to the agent who really show that he is seriously into the business and does not tolerate people who do not pay. And thanks to us ourselves who just happened to trust his principles of work. Haha. Yeah, he's serious in the business, as serious as a China conman. I am not going to explain further because I had explain this thing to too many people already especially parents who were worried from miles away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A good lesson in dealing with money and important necessities and utilities: Do it as if you have no chance anymore to get it and never give in to unforeseen opportunities(because you really couldn't expect what to come). It's quite obvious but as first-timers getting into such business we learnt our special lesson in trusting outsiders. Especially being so far away from your family and home you are vulnerable to risks and unpredictable instances. You could only have close friends to rely on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz3262SLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/C-21iMEitVQ/s1600-h/D1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz3262SLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/C-21iMEitVQ/s320/D1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296782777725110450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tension..tension. Press ball..press press! -urh he looks pale yeah sick at that time&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And luckily that agent is not a big runaway conman, because at least we still have a house to stay in for the timebeing, enjoyingly with the luxury household items. Imagine the rental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz38ubcFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/SaypIKItAg8/s1600-h/Dhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz38ubcFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/SaypIKItAg8/s320/Dhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296782779283632210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But just at these times you would really have a piece of that menthol filter in your mouth. Inhaling without lighting just does it. I'm not prepared to get lungs cancer so soon. Good the fear of suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz4cQt71I/AAAAAAAAAfw/PGiJvoG0EWM/s1600-h/Dscotch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz4cQt71I/AAAAAAAAAfw/PGiJvoG0EWM/s320/Dscotch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296782787748949842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But also at these tough times we would find time to have fun and revel in our youthfulness. Guest appearance: Mou Jian(again). This time it's scotch whisky. Believe it. The Best Bottle In The World is not necessarily the best drink haha. But Jon says the Carlsberg Gold is superb. The Special Brew has been tested and it proved to be commendable. A foot to the plain original variant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok this one is so far, the one which didn't stand out to my tastebuds and throat. But the aroma is fulfilling. The aftertaste sucks...bitter as dried malt/barley brewed beer. 43%. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So we started the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;boozing&lt;/span&gt; at 12am after watching Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs Smith. Mou Jian even brought dj clubbing music CD for the mood and there's a song which gangsta-raps on "lu kua hami lan ciau!!" Yes, card game accompanied the drink. The mixes were Shweppes(something like this..) Extra Dry Tonic and Coca-Cola. Awful mixes! They turned out to be laughing-vomit-inducing-concoction. LOL. Panadol wasn't mixed though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The game was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;chortaiti&lt;/span&gt;. Losers drank one-go either half or full a cap of the scotch. Lame huh but that's the limit of our tongue and throat. And stomach. It burns. But the cold air rushing in after swallowing it is what I'm fond of. The best were still the one YW brought to Genting(private edition) and the one I drank last year during Chinese New Year, Ballantine Gold 12 Years Old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woo. Devil's call. I'm so into breaking this one precept in Buddhism. Haha. Intoxication. Haven't been drunk and not looking forward to it. But our latest boozing activity really made me experienced real-time lagging and brain blowing dizziness. Because it's like 2-4am in the morning. The high time for being blow. So Mou Jian stayed the night with us. Great pal for fun activities. At least, we are saviours to his surrounding according to him. At least, he's not the study-nerd top scholar kind. heh. Next should be a private Genting trip. Play hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz4MI_yPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/izLewk35vuY/s1600-h/Dmanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz4MI_yPI/AAAAAAAAAfo/izLewk35vuY/s320/Dmanda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296782783421597938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the fountain spot at Alamanda&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah, we(minus MJ) went to Alamanda Putrajaya. I did my CNY shopping there. But I'm still short of some new bottoms. Hey shopping is tedious for me as a man. I mean, hurrh..I am not as rich to get whatever catches my eye. And I think men are supposed to keep shopping as simple as possible. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-  - -  - -  -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, friends. Please be extra careful if you are already being careful and try reason with your own thinking and decisions in dealing with almost anything in life especially when you're on your own or without support. Give it a second thought, so you could at least observe where you would go wrong. Generally. Because at certain time even we're at our most aware state and feet on firm ground we just tend to take the wrong step. It could be subconsciously a temptation, greed, easy satisfaction or false empathy, hopefully you get what I am trying to convey here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not that we've been deceived or cheated of our money(actually kinda). We just trusted something that didn't appear in front of our eyes. And that cost us an unceasing increasing burden as long as we are still not final with our house rental. Furniture. Household utilities. Proper living. All put on hold. That greatly affected our time and energy consumption and to add to the trouble our classes have started. It's already so hard to stagger and manage our time to go to our classes as we all have limited transportations for 4 different classes' timetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stressful. I have 7 subjects now with a LAN(ciau) subject, Malaysian Studies. And a packed-cum-oddly-hours-arranged class timetable. By the way I scored for my previous semester a cgpa of 4.0-flat @#$*&amp;amp;^ seems lucky. Freaking scored a precise 4.0 pointer for that freaking Moral LAN subject. Stressm proves effective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Cruel Reality of Nature is a song by Buckethead. "The Best Bottle..." is a tagline from Carlsberg beers]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[All photos except the Label 5 Scotch Whisky and the fountain spot were taken by my friend. All photos have been edited.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;We got our house already and we've moved in days before Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to add more, we found a used condom with watery fluid in it which someone threw out of their window or balcony onto a grasspatch.haha. It's huge. Earlier, we found the box. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-4727267101400501988?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/4727267101400501988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=4727267101400501988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/4727267101400501988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/4727267101400501988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/02/55-new-age-dilemma.html' title='55. The New Age Dilemma'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHz3262SLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/C-21iMEitVQ/s72-c/D1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-1376497941243028329</id><published>2009-02-01T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:00:01.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>54. The Squall With New Reso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Personal/Ideals/Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What? Resolutions again? Not over with the new year spirit? It's just that it's just so nice to feel and feel again about the fresh ambience surrounding this very year. How so? Maybe because so many things have passed and happened just so right that they are just too real to be true and there's like a pause or rest note in between. And then this new year. So I can't help talking about it over and over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess many do have this kind of feeling but not described in the way I did. Or just different sensory arousal amongst us.heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It's real. Because in my own thought, I view this life as a dream. So anything real is surreal. What do I believe? Eccentricity in the mind. Never mind, be merry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Update and guitar review: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://drugsexboozerocknroll.blogspot.com/2009/01/2010-1-2009-guitar-cloud-nine.html"&gt;Rock-A$$ ~new post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So..urm...Back to jungle. Continue the semester 2. With tougher subjects and assignment content expectations. And less holidays. So basically this handsome photo below depicts 2 object-based objectives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHXi92As9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/OsHwBu8Nwfs/s1600-h/Rguit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHXi92As9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/OsHwBu8Nwfs/s320/Rguit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296751632481039314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Books and guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In detail elaborated, the books mean studies and reading. It also stands for entertainment and education(which their order is in no particular priority).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guitar means music and hobby. Of course if it's for professional then I would be seeing myself on the holy stage right now heh..so playing music as a hobby and a skill by ambition and dream to play with/like the gods. Guitar can be seen as stereotypical as you see a lot many people actually play guitar...good and nice. But I'm just not that kind, but never mind the image. As a aspiring player like many I ought to follow in their footsteps to improve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So they both stand for entertainment and in them it's a basic termed learning. And entertainment and learning make up the "work hard, play hard" quote. That leads to the fundamental of time management. Manage time properly so we have time to play and work. Time to do work and study or read up. Time to play the guitar and listen to music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Basically and practically, I am going to keep myself as quite busy as possible, meaning that I find time and use time properly for my studies and entertainment. It can't be all about eat, sleep, play, scream... My mission. Is not impossible. I wear Adidas. It is not nothing. But just being practical and quit wasting away. The Beef year...is going to be my steak-to-be calf learning year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From this point onwards...read on only for fun ..just story-telling some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; activity thing for Chinese New Year festive mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, the overnight was at Khang Yang's. His sister's room. F. We didn't know at first. Of course, the sister was at other room. We actually only reached his home at almost 6am. After watching Red Cliff 2 which ended at around 11.30pm we headed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CC&lt;/span&gt; for intensive midnight gaming. The X Hero Siege was extremely taxing...energy draining imba cock. Economical gaming. It was around 4-5am we did, I mean I did a 115km/h shhh....dun tell the cop..it was exactly the road over the rows of factories parallel to the airport runway. blah..viva is not fit for that. Pelita 24hrs - nasi lemak + roti canai + teh ais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KY brothel. You see...it's not a bad image but just a bad boy with good attitude/personality. Chortaiti lo...then Blackjack while YW shred with my Marshall. Ka-$-ching.. The cockerel crows.. The breakdown, at 8am. ZzzzZzzzz...My alarm is turned off as soon as it rang so we could get more sleep. ZzzzZzzzz...2pm. Continue &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;card game&lt;/span&gt;. Ka-$-ching.. We went Queensbay again..(the same thing we did on the New Year day, back-to-back QB trip without bath) for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nando's&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't have a liking for it initially until I tasted the spiced chicken...oh no wonder I have forgotten how good actually Nando's tasted. Shortly after the lunch, I went to meet up with Meng Jon. As usual la, buddy meeting heh.. Balik rumah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1376497941243028329?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1376497941243028329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1376497941243028329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1376497941243028329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1376497941243028329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/02/54-squall-with-new-reso.html' title='54. The Squall With New Reso'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SYHXi92As9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/OsHwBu8Nwfs/s72-c/Rguit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-5024305696870884688</id><published>2009-01-27T04:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:33:19.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harmony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>53. The New Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayam kicap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telur sotong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time in my life minus the infant years, I slept till as late as 11am on the first day of Chinese New Year. Nice, at that time for the every past years I should be in the temple or relatives' houses chewing sweet cookies and having hard time pushing in the bulk of angpows into the pocket. Lazy morning for everyone. Because my mum woke really late too hahah only to be wake-up called by my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New clothes. You can see you know, on the roads, in the shops, at the house porches, everywhere people are, you see their clothes.. They are all bright(as in fresh and new) and clean. Good ol' tradition for us chinese Malaysians. Peace be unto all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, on the first day of the Chinese New Year I had lunch with my family, with aunts who are sisters to my mother. The night before was a reunion at Butterworth with the family of my father's side....very big....I'm like uncle to dozens of nieces and nephews. And then to Jonathan's house. Right timing for a lion dance blessing ceremony. AHHH...I'm so HAPPY. My favourite entertainment is lion dances and stunts. AND that close to me with the ear-blowing drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SX6aHyzhHcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/5axWFi6FVq8/s1600-h/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SX6aHyzhHcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/5axWFi6FVq8/s320/l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295839670521896386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uh..a meal with guests there. That was 4.30pm and plans later changed for the good and energy-saving. Hooi and I chatted with Jonathan. Until 6, we left for home for dinner. Secret Recipe was my destination. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CC &lt;/span&gt;trip was next. With Hooi, YW and Andrew. Played Counter Strike for 5mins then freaking failed-trying to play Left4Dead without disconnections. Dota for some time and then proceeded to pwn at Left4Dead.. Good, the game went smoothly until the difficulty was set to Expert..woohooo the zombies came barging in like holy cows. Great game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1am already. Andrew left early. Where after CC? Subaidah Sungai Dua. Paper Tosai(s) and nasi kandar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there was a heavy lunch meal, then a heavy tea time meal, a filling fattening dinner and finally a heavy midnight supper. That's called heavy metal. No breakfast that's all but altogether 4 meals for me..my stomach's small you don't know and my arms are small so pushing all of them into me is a blessing. Ame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~It's a war to stop war...so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt; is redundant, natural and existences mean wars; competition in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh great, I retired from being a driver this time. It's a car, it's a vios, it's holy-shit...it's Hooi's driving gig. Yeah. From north to south to west and east, pump it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SX6aIP6fXeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/EZB6BcS1E1M/s1600-h/l2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SX6aIP6fXeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/EZB6BcS1E1M/s320/l2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295839678335770082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ahh...it was my ambition long time ago to join the troupe..either under the lion or at the drums&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy celebrating. Happy eating. Happy visiting. Happy collecting. Happy driving. Happy riding. Happy flying. Happy travelling. Happy sexing. Happy, try as real as possible to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-5024305696870884688?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/5024305696870884688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=5024305696870884688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5024305696870884688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/5024305696870884688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/01/52-new-celebration.html' title='53. The New Celebration'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SX6aHyzhHcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/5axWFi6FVq8/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2478577881224004549</id><published>2009-01-24T02:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T04:47:38.976+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>52. The New Chinese Year &amp;  New Taggo(3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Friends &amp;amp; Family/Personal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai and a merry prosperity. Make sure you check your angpows inside out upside down before throwing away the packet for no hidden deposited money. You never know, fortune is unpredictable. But yes it could when you work hard for it...make sure u know haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah forgiveness, I was idle to blogspot for like 2 weeks. No access to internet. No effort taken to use the library. No initiative. So I'm back. And yes, back in the island too. For a week. I will see friends' faces and talk onto them. Step on the ground firm and that's it. Just  a short break which I had to apply 2 days of study leaves from school. That means missing 4 classes of different subjects. The tough one would be Mandarin. The wasteful ones are "Theory of Flight and Control" and Electric Fundamental 2. The other one would be the suicidal-boycott-political-antagonizing lecture for LAN Malaysian Studies. Fux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I already have a post to publish actually but that one is not so good in terms of mood and story. May the festive spirit come first. May all be happy and free from harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also, a farewell and best of luck to Adelyn who is going leave soon. Here's a toast and cheers, be it wine or scotch. haha yeah due tag homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Does it matter to you if your boyfriend or girlfriend smoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, if my girlfriend does. Not a good image for ladies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. How about drinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not quite, just try not to go having a drunk ONS with other men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Do you like someone you can't have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, countless. But wait..why not? It's just far from reach =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. If someone liked you right now, would you want them to tell you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Urh it's ok but..I'm afraid. I'm always startled when girls say IW2T2U etc etc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. What's your favourite sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hiking and running/racing/sprinting heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Its Saturday night, and you're home alone... what do you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Self-entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Do you like roller coasters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes. going to experience them again at Genting in 2 weeks time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. When's the perfect time to have a bf/gf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Any time is Twiggies time. Depends on the hormones and maturity of the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. If you could date any celebrity, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Traxex the Drow Ranger...XD nah, none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. What are you doing this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go out with family and friends and of course the eve family Reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. What is your favourite restaurant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fettes Park Hainan Western Food or Subaidah(same area)...no particular actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Have you ever hugged someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes. The most should be my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Ever kissed someone you weren't attracted to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Yes"..seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Do you like anyone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes (don't be curious la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hair. haha then one by one from top to toe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Which do you prefer, Beach or Mountains?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. What kind of phone do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sliding phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. Computer or Laptop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Both are computers to me (??). no particular..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Jeans or Sweats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. Which year(s) has/have been the best so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. How old are you gonna be on your next birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Close to 2 decades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. What should you be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. What is your favourite TV show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Long time no enjoy TV lo...no particular but I like Marvel/DC cartoons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. What's been your last purchase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tuna Crabstick Mayo Sandwich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Are you attracted to girls/boys that smoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What difference? oh..no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26. Have you ever fallen on your butt in front of a crowd of people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe. But usually "LPC bullshit falling"...front-first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;27. What do you do when you're at home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Self-entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;28. What is your favourite subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Physics/Chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29. What's the best thing that's ever happened to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Girl almost falling and grabbed my hand. woooh I hope that's not a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30. 10 people to tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no need d kua..many ppl had been tagged..do your homework la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all ladies and harshmen...See you all again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SXoLFl9AIII/AAAAAAAAAd0/XWw25EmgJtg/s1600-h/Taggo-Element+TD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SXoLFl9AIII/AAAAAAAAAd0/XWw25EmgJtg/s320/Taggo-Element+TD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294556502642663554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Element TD game...not the most spectacular capture though. Those are Ronald McDonald as the creeps... the final level wave of enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2478577881224004549?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2478577881224004549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2478577881224004549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2478577881224004549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2478577881224004549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/01/52-new-chinese-year-new-taggo.html' title='52. The New Chinese Year &amp;  New Taggo(3)'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SXoLFl9AIII/AAAAAAAAAd0/XWw25EmgJtg/s72-c/Taggo-Element+TD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-854805299210267102</id><published>2009-01-10T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:00:00.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farewell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aviation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jungle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>51. The Next Seasonal Tide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personal/Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello again, the January of the year 2009. The beginning of a new year, in fact the very first week. It is also the season in the year which many farewells take place. In certain way because it's usually the time when studies start so people either leave for further studies or to continue their semesters. Looks like a fresh kickstart with smiles and serenity brought forward from the previous year. May the joy finds it way in everyone's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for me, I will make my move back to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;jungle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(by the time you read this, I am already there). If you haven't know I brand my place of study jungle. But this photo wouldn't make you think so. Who wants a free ride(in the dream)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWIZHV6hzZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qacywndbbCU/s1600-h/Jonathan%27s+JET+%26+ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWIZHV6hzZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qacywndbbCU/s320/Jonathan%27s+JET+%26+ME.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287816526418791826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My first photo with an aircraft. Jonathan took this photo for me&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good luck to Ye-Wheen in continuing his A-levels for his final 6 months. Go on, get a M.D blues-style. Good luck to Cheng Yee too, at Sunway...know what I duno wat course u doing oso...so BAD of me..island people basically. And to the rest, either still at holidays or going back already or starting on a new journey I wish you HAPPY STUDYING and best wishes in you endeavours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, for Hooi and Khang Yang. Work your ass off for STPM! Just make sure when I meet you guys again, don't look like some study geek or lose some patches of hair already. To Jon, I am waiting for your big paycheck in the near future. Your turn to treat me REAL big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So here are some photos for entertainment purpose while I could serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahh..my new partner. For the time being, I am going on a solo hiatus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2p6cHyrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/DhcvNVazRn4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2p6cHyrI/AAAAAAAAAcc/DhcvNVazRn4/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287849006176127666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2qRSA3NI/AAAAAAAAAck/DX8lqWtF4kI/s1600-h/2guit+disam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2qRSA3NI/AAAAAAAAAck/DX8lqWtF4kI/s320/2guit+disam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287849012307746002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dismantling to check out the innards, that neck space does allow me to fix a humbucker heh&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2qWhGnkI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Y_rL1Nkc_qk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2qWhGnkI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Y_rL1Nkc_qk/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287849013713215042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Marshall amplifier..WOW..hahah..it's so good. This unit is very simple. So easy to use.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2qgHmIoI/AAAAAAAAAc0/mYfDR4iRmP8/s1600-h/45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2qgHmIoI/AAAAAAAAAc0/mYfDR4iRmP8/s320/45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287849016290583170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2q7BI0ZI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uuagRNLu8so/s1600-h/54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI2q7BI0ZI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uuagRNLu8so/s320/54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287849023511253394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4bY0R92I/AAAAAAAAAdk/u0Oir2oQzFc/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4bY0R92I/AAAAAAAAAdk/u0Oir2oQzFc/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850955655739234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This matters so much...it's a Joe Satriani product ok! Planet Waves strap&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And yeah, thanks to Hooi for bending my string like 4 notes?higher and snapped it. But new set of Ernie Ball Medium Slinky equipped its way.woohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The splinter that got into my palm. It's minuscule. But to take it out, it's just nice, stinging, morbid and what can say, it's for the love of pain. YW got nice amount of flesh scraped off just recently, in the swimming pool. It's just so good to see blood huh. Dig em'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4aAtZmRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/d8gKS5qG0uA/s1600-h/spl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4aAtZmRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/d8gKS5qG0uA/s320/spl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850932004559122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4aaSu-9I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XzpDGyA9wFk/s1600-h/spl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4aaSu-9I/AAAAAAAAAdM/XzpDGyA9wFk/s320/spl2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850938872036306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ahha..so small only...but imagine la using a needle to dig it out, to open a hole. Astounding.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4a171e8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/cP-_LJdKZlc/s1600-h/spl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4a171e8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/cP-_LJdKZlc/s320/spl3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850946292186050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the piece of splinter...&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My other accounts of pain were stepping onto broken glass pieces, stapling fingertip, burning fingertip using the car cigarette lighter, hitting and getting guitar fretboard splinter into between fingernail and tip and bleed. They are accidents of course and I never(for now) would want to hurt myself like this. Also getting aircraft wiring poked into between nail and tip. So what's your style? haha Be more careful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And my first new phone. That's Guns N' Roses. Great Buckethead guitars in it haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWOgVOV18yI/AAAAAAAAAds/YyVIz_St5B8/s1600-h/hp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWOgVOV18yI/AAAAAAAAAds/YyVIz_St5B8/s320/hp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288246673950503714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, I will be back in Penang again for the Chinese New Year. Get sweatin'. Till next time. oh yeah..gota return KY his swimming trunk which he left that day...huh so gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4bHJda1I/AAAAAAAAAdc/7F9kITq0iuA/s1600-h/last.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWI4bHJda1I/AAAAAAAAAdc/7F9kITq0iuA/s320/last.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287850950912731986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My top 2 alien-based inspirations are from Joe Satriani and Velvet Revolver materials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~JS - Surfin' with the Alien [and his affinity for alien stuffs]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~VR-Loving the Alien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some non-personal/stress-talk write-ups, I haven't got any good materials. No inspiration though. There's nothing much for me to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"preach" about haha. Basically just plain fresh season in the year. I just have nothing at all in my head, opinions or whatsoever except a still-born draft which I need to find a suitable time to write and post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time oooh...this year will test my time management to the critical level. Failure of doing so spells disappointment and will only reflect my "you-still-duwan-to-change" attitude. But at least I should improve a bit on giving proper time allowances and not procrastinating on and on again. This does apply to everyone, I reckon especially with this new era and generation of youngsters having new toys and "great" lifestyle. So, back to you people..enjoy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-854805299210267102?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/854805299210267102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=854805299210267102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/854805299210267102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/854805299210267102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/01/51-next-seasonal-tide.html' title='51. The Next Seasonal Tide'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SWIZHV6hzZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qacywndbbCU/s72-c/Jonathan%27s+JET+%26+ME.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-9095622442298881958</id><published>2009-01-01T23:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:52:39.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>50. The New Phantasma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Greeting/Personal/Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There you go, the new post for a new year from for blogspot from a blogger for himself and his readers.[I haven't got any proper sleep yet since 10 hours before the countdown. So it's no-sleep for hmm..maybe almost 24 hours. New year spirit. yeah YW, Hooi and I watched The Spirit. Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Merry New Year&lt;/span&gt;. 2009, the year for the Cow. Moo moo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz7qEU_oMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/_k2yREjFWvM/s1600-h/NEW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz7qEU_oMI/AAAAAAAAAcM/_k2yREjFWvM/s320/NEW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286376762760995010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's actually nothing much to be briefed here because to reminisce it's much easier if you just go through my posts in 2008 throughout the months. I mean, the accounts were already written why would I want to repeat the storytelling. But that's actually the point of end-year-recap-cum-new-year-greeting post. So I will still get it flipped the pages of life locomotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jhNdpSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/n1LHv2U4kj4/s1600-h/cakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jhNdpSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/n1LHv2U4kj4/s320/cakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286374451231696162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Popcakes..from popcakes.blogspot.com...bought from Tanjung Tokong place..&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, I will let some photos do the talking. If you see smiles, they are telling you those were the joyful days. If you see frowns, they telling you those were just the days. If you enjoy looking at the photos, they are telling you that we had fun. If you feel a sense of boredom while looking at them, that means...everything is fine. hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to post some photos of fun times in the past and throw all nostalgic feelings in them and get them remained there because it's useless looking back too much instead of advancing towards the betterment of life. Let's try not to regress and weep over what's done and passed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Stress-talk&lt;/span&gt;: What's done is done, what's gone is gone; they happen, really for reasons. Because the grass is always greener on the other side and every cloud has its silver lining. So get on with life. Each year coming in just gets better and more interesting. But sadly, with each brain cell dying slowly as we age haah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start slowly with some never before seen photos. From the old times. I do it like this because I feel that the year 2008 had brought tremendous changes to our lives and rocketed free-flowing emotions and life-changing events. People leaving. People loving. People studying. People rising. People working. woo..it's a Rocket Dive. So they serve as momentos of the seemingly benign past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..depressing..while doing the photo selection and going through them. Dvorak's Symphony no.9 is playing and then suddenly the happy part comes in, a smile is shone from my face.heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6gx0fNbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/HMUxtTWB0qE/s1600-h/lifeedge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6gx0fNbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/HMUxtTWB0qE/s320/lifeedge.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286375503662364082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"yeahhh, I'm standing on the edge of the world!"&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6hM4zJjI/AAAAAAAAAb8/D9eXCAYYTs0/s1600-h/lifesmall.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6hM4zJjI/AAAAAAAAAb8/D9eXCAYYTs0/s320/lifesmall.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286375510928205362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Life could be only this small~spot that tiny cutie (photos taken from trip to Sg. Sedim, Kedah&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5j_hgqwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QQyHsBQopNc/s1600-h/g+times.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5j_hgqwI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QQyHsBQopNc/s320/g+times.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286374459368844034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Good times, bad times~in Form 3-Baiduri(2005)&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6gThiORI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4CT1kMPnm7o/s1600-h/g+times+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6gThiORI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4CT1kMPnm7o/s320/g+times+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286375495529806098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Better days&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jl9HS7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/7J3X8Zu-fzM/s1600-h/edb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jl9HS7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/7J3X8Zu-fzM/s320/edb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286374452505299890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The great team, Editorial Board 06/07&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jBy8O6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/HYWlfhYbxqk/s1600-h/18-09-07_Pizza+leisure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jBy8O6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/HYWlfhYbxqk/s320/18-09-07_Pizza+leisure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286374442798955426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The great leisure time taken off from SPM. I still remember the hot dough kneading chick&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ff2d3c7318be499f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff2d3c7318be499f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D0DB4BDC300761EECC023EE51BC0537D727FB90.1698D83AF156425D02B29E056BD064F462A349F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff2d3c7318be499f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfyZ59ftqJjjO7N37vVCupXmeEpM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff2d3c7318be499f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D0DB4BDC300761EECC023EE51BC0537D727FB90.1698D83AF156425D02B29E056BD064F462A349F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff2d3c7318be499f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfyZ59ftqJjjO7N37vVCupXmeEpM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A video, also a leisure time at my place after school^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6hQmDc0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/v3DJe36WiHg/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6hQmDc0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/v3DJe36WiHg/s320/me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286375511923323714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This is me, receiving my Merit Award in 2007 as the magazine editor...fuhh =.=(smiling lik fux)&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jWx0faI/AAAAAAAAAbE/RLT9ZCxLudI/s1600-h/0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz5jWx0faI/AAAAAAAAAbE/RLT9ZCxLudI/s320/0807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286374448431398306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And yeah, ^the early photo is taken a few days after finishing SPM at YW's as the first great G-Jam and the latter is the latest jam with the Strat missing but substituted by an alto sax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6ghEwZyI/AAAAAAAAAbs/nNczKeFFkA8/s1600-h/ky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVz6ghEwZyI/AAAAAAAAAbs/nNczKeFFkA8/s320/ky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286375499167196962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the latest photo and a photo taken by Hooi on the first day of the year 2009. It's 7am we were recording a mini G-2 jam and we're not sleeping yet and he's very -blow- d but after that he went to dota by himself while we take a nap before going for Dim Sum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, we &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;overnighted&lt;/span&gt; at YW's. And do blues. Jamming. And practising for our projects. I owe big time stress to YW for my lack of skill AND especially my tardiness for not practising and learning up beforehand. Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, talk about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;new year countdown&lt;/span&gt; experience. I felt so touched and kinda like wana shed a tear... My first time spectating fireworks from just less than 500 metres away and got the explosions happening and smithereens just above. At Queensbay. And I celebrate that moment with Hooi and YW. The everlasting STILL-SINGLES...not homo. But we revel in enjoying our every minute of freedom of being ourselves and not having any burden or trouble heaping on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you are with me, I'm free; I'm careless, I believe; Above all the others we'll fly; This brings tears to my eyes, my sacrifice"~My Sacrifice, Creed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROARRRRRRRR this is life. Let's pulverize the new year resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for the people who came into this Earth on the same year as I did..we're only turning wat..not even 20 yet. We're all still so young huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my mum, I fear Alzheimer's and Dementia the most. Forgetting life. Ain't that scary? Forgetting your friends, family, and the people who have drew or wrecked a smile on your face. Yet, life is on hot wheels. So damn freaking fast...like fast-forwarding Ye-Wheen's already fast fingers doing Bumble Bee...hahhah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..oh and losing hearing ability.fux.to loud music. aeroplane engines are also deafening.  As for now, I am close to losing my knees if I don't ...sigh..my heart in sports and outdoor actitivies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 2009, I would like to:&lt;br /&gt;-Keep more in touch with friends and family&lt;br /&gt;-Decrease procrastination skill by hopefully 10%(dun be too ambitious)&lt;br /&gt;-Speak less shit-talk and control my heart's agitation(sucks at emotions)&lt;br /&gt;-Do more action that is practical and real&lt;br /&gt;-Manage guitar, studies and other activities&lt;br /&gt;-Waste less money on er....stuffs la..&lt;br /&gt;-hmm..this is new. Reconcile long time buddies....my vow&lt;br /&gt;-be a Better Man..[Robbie William sings]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For avid readers and fans of this blog (wuaha XD) keep in touch with me and I won't let you down. Because unlike some stuffs/activities, I would die dead enough so this blog won't die...until my body rests in peace (but maybe my descendants may want to continue with it). My assurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand, reach for me and I will show you the life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you see is life, what you hear, what you smell, what you touch and what you taste...that's life. I believe in only the 5 senses in reality, other than that just deals with what's in my(our) head, the brain, the mind. But if they do exist, please be excused for being ignorant. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;psychotic grumbling emotional juicy dream slurpee-machine&lt;/span&gt;. Our existence, let's discuss about it later in the afterlife if your God programmed it. Brahma gives the green light I reckon, for us to live life to the greatest-able and not care too much about what's up there. Black holes and Revelations on Big Bang, what else? A Bigger Bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the amusing part right when I go on a continuous off-topic who's-ur-papa preaching. If you don't like it...don't force. If you like it, ask for more. I hope to keep myself as busy as possible. Seeing myself often with greasy hair and sleepy eyes in the mirror make me feel useless and guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..just in 1 week I will leave the island once again. Good ol' joyful spending quality time with friends but it's been fulfilled so it's enough. Time for me to go back to pore over the studies. Career. Will be back for Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I wish you all people and all sorts of humans on Earth a happy new year. Have a joyful year. Let the tough gets tougher, and let the simple be solved. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Rocket Dive is a song from Hide. A Bigger Bang is inspired by Rolling Stones. Better Days is inspired by Goo Goo Dolls]&lt;br /&gt;[The photos posted are edited but not for quality measure]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-9095622442298881958?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/9095622442298881958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=9095622442298881958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/9095622442298881958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/9095622442298881958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2009/01/50-new-phantasma.html' title='50. 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Filler Feeder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The 50th post shall be the final stage for the year 2008. Might not necessarily be posted by 1st of January. But it shall serve as an ending and an opening to the ought-to-be magnificent year 2009. So..let's fill up the gap and feed some fun into our souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokei..we did it with almost a cancellation due to the rain. Penang Hill &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hike&lt;/span&gt;, until point 84.  Good for YW, catching up with all our outdoor activities. With wet, muddy and slippery terrains...and uncountable slippings on the rocks we braved the jungle with landslide sites. It was a spiritual journey though this time. With Albert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVk3PSFqFhI/AAAAAAAAAak/FoyzI_sq2nQ/s1600-h/29-12-08_1126_hike+dog+Albert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVk3PSFqFhI/AAAAAAAAAak/FoyzI_sq2nQ/s320/29-12-08_1126_hike+dog+Albert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285316373389121042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of crazy affinity. Just after getting out of the toilet, this dog appeared to have already set the target of keeping an extra company. He's totally our main source of amusement. Taking care of each other and concerns of safety and accompaniment. Good dog. YW is writing on it, the post will be out soon. With plenty of photos and one or two videos. Sadly, we had to leave it. Albert, we salute you. See you again someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, having a mum who works in that big company brings a lot of benefit. Good advantage. You know that Jesselton mansion owner, yeah he's the owner of the company. First, I got free tickets to PESSOC performance but of course no dining there we're not VIPs. And then, being an honourable employee who regularly patronizes Miraku(also owned by that company) in G-Hotel my mother got a very nice and good service from the chief manager for our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, he served us two complimentary plates of tauhu dishes. Then he came in again and served a plate of mixed vegetables, we told him we didn't ordered that and he replied, "it's complimentary, miss". Wah. Minutes later, he came AGAIN to serve a plate of deepfried chicken. I lost my sanity. Is this some kind of "poh lampa/chibai" treatment or just very good appreciation and regard. Or is he afraid that my mum came to audit the restaurant secretly. In the end, he came for the final compliment, the great-tastebud-buster green tea ice cream and some jelly dessert. WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That dinner actually had a cash voucher already and yet we're getting stupendous good amount more of food. Too much to not to be wasted, all into our stomachs with pride and joy. Except, with exceptionally small oesophagus, small stomach and slow digestion didn't manage to lick the plates grease-free. I love you mum muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, getting a micro &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;splinter&lt;/span&gt; into my palm. Dig. Scrape. Bleed. Tear. Push. Pull. Needle.  Antiseptic. Fingernail. Biting the towel. Aaah nice pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hooi's gig.&lt;br /&gt;2. G3 jamming 2 at YW's + New Year boozing with KY&lt;br /&gt;3. CNY shopping&lt;br /&gt;4. Packing and settling necessities for return to MIAT&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave once again&lt;br /&gt;6. Return for CNY haha&lt;br /&gt;7. Fitness regularity for Mt. Kinabalu expedition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah..my knees. So sad. Weak ligaments and hmm..maybe weakened synovial cushioning. I can't give up hiking I tell you or any other tougher outdoor sports activities. It's like losing your fingers as guitar player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy end year 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pride and Joy happened to be a song title from Stevie Ray Vaughn]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-1577951725505450481?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/1577951725505450481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=1577951725505450481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1577951725505450481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/1577951725505450481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/12/49-filler-feeder.html' title='49. Filler Feeder'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVk3PSFqFhI/AAAAAAAAAak/FoyzI_sq2nQ/s72-c/29-12-08_1126_hike+dog+Albert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-2072339720471268851</id><published>2008-12-29T01:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T02:35:16.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><title type='text'>48. Murphy's Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"If anything can go wrong, it will"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the would-be-learnt topic in the subject Human Factors in near future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, true. Anything. Everything. Any time. Every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the talk of having a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kerachut&lt;/span&gt; was long started and the plan was to take place in this end time of the year. In less than 24 hours, the subject was brought up before we went swimming. This time: Hooi, Khang Yang, Daniel, Ye-Wheen and Jonathan with only 4 goggles. So we agreed. Spontaneous last minute conception of a wonderful and blissful hiking beach trip. That was the way to organize a Kerachut trip since 3 years ago. HAHA. My first time was with the Sea Scouts back in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the 2nd came when Mr. KY suddenly called in the midnight in the end of year 2006. The idea came from his brother. Ok, 2 days later then we went. The 3rd trip took place just like hmm...April this year, 8 months ago with Jon, YW and Hooi and of course the mother/father of Kerachut plan, Mr. KY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one was a special occurrence. Hah. It was planned already in advance a week earlier. But due to something I have forgotten about plus the day before the plan Jon, Hooi and I hiked and we're were like so tired and felt bored about the plan so we called it off, ourselves. Then came YW who actually cancelled off his appointments and other plans before going back to KL just to join in the trip admitted about the mentioned thing. I was deeply feeling guilty and with friendship spirit and luckily-good motivation-ed sportsman brought back the plan and called it ON again. hoho we sure had &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The evidence: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/04/selection-kerachut-party-hikathon_22.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/05/65-kerachut.html"&gt;http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/05/65-kerachut.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/04/selection-kerachut-party-hikathon_22.html"&gt;http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/04/selection-kerachut-party-hikathon_22.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://diediediedieemobiaatch-andglobalpeace.blogspot.com/2008/04/rondo-capriccio.html"&gt;http://diediediedieemobiaatch-andglobalpeace.blogspot.com/2008/04/rondo-capriccio.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ok the 4th. It was like 10 hours close to happening. And then it happened...the real cancellation. woohoo..and yeah I am typing this post while sending and receiving messages of discussion on the matter. This time, the spontaneity fails. Because not many could make it. Hooi has a gig this Tuesday night the 30th. Some busy. Some forbidden. Left me, KY and YW die out of enthusiasm BUT no worries, we've got a new plan. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The Penang Hill&lt;/span&gt;. You just can't leave the adenosine triphosphates, mitochrondrion and the muscle tissues in such a temperamental shock..so keep them moving and rocking. Tamparan hebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hooi on the Trombone, with friends of the Jazz Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;USM Auditorium Dewan Budaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tickets:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SOLD OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry babes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to get this novel, The Dark is Rising by Susan Cooper. The movie is not bad to me, I like that kind of fantasy and magical adventure. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Books&lt;/span&gt; haven't I touched/finished:(if I can remember)&lt;br /&gt;-True Sea Stories (man, I'm skipping the chapters already..can't stand the boredom)&lt;br /&gt;-Chicken Soup for Teenager Soul&lt;br /&gt;-The Simple Science of Flight #&lt;br /&gt;-The Black Hole War #&lt;br /&gt;-Mister B. Gone ##&lt;br /&gt;-Shadowmancer ##&lt;br /&gt;-SAS: Are You Tough Enough?&lt;br /&gt;-Harry Potter: Goblet Stone (and after that)&lt;br /&gt;##-Dying to read&lt;br /&gt;#-Eager to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fark..I'm so hopeless in reading. Couldn't find the nice time to sit down and read. Laptop. Guitar. Bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both dying to read books are dark fantasy disillusioning writings. And the eager to reads are physics-davinci-einstein-newton-hawking related books. Shit..another one, an e-book of The Elegant Universe by Brian Greene. Fun eh..it even has its documentary shows in Discovery Channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's up? End of the year. Freaking last days of the year 2008. The aftermath of the Big Bangs. Meaningless but filled with imbalanced impacts. The aspects most affected and infected by alien invisible undiscovered substances: Relationships; education and career; life thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming post: The identity of the multi-faceted year 2008 revealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current: Scraped skin(from ridge-free slide). Tanned skin. Burnt skin. Polished white ass. Sculpted muscle. Fun. From &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;. Another one ok, before all of us part again for year 2009. Swimming was never fun this fun, seriously. The best was YW moaning, "pls no pls dun, i will give u money later!" Correct me la if script wrong ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2072339720471268851?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2072339720471268851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2072339720471268851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2072339720471268851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2072339720471268851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/12/48-murphys-law.html' title='48. Murphy&apos;s Law'/><author><name>JaredT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03265923206568124868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SiA83GWYsTI/AAAAAAAAAkc/TYlt-QpOD3s/S220/~ME.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7880578129342363414.post-517898577524111646</id><published>2008-12-25T08:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:12:10.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beautiful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farewell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>47. The Holiday Joy Ultimatum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Friends &amp;amp; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. It's the dawn of 25th of December. Hooi, ur disappointing...sleeping wth you should be granting people happiness and be worshipped, the Jeesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To obliterate the murky and gloomy past...cover up with joyous moments spent together with friends and family. Back in hometown. The island. The great floating land linked by a sophisticated stand-firm bridge...longest in South East Asia right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hang on...the writer's brain block slowly dissipating...boo. Boom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright it has been almost 3 weeks since I came back from my campus. And the last written post was a tribute to Hide. The previous was just an informative post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I've been granted an electric guitar already. ahha got photos already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've done lots of activities since then. The ranked top as the most frequently done activity is(besides food) CC. Malei... It's a tour of death la.. Getting such freaky affinity for DOTA. Not just because it's a great game(interesting) but I keep playing it to learn more and more and improve and most of the time, to no avail. I'm a holy shit owning noob. Dun challenge me. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a short video of my game back in my hostel room to kill time. It was a Naruto TD. Background music was actually my laptop speaker blaring, Slipknot - Gematria(The Killing Name).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dcc84c14e50dc5f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0dcc84c14e50dc5f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7551F4D328D2C53BB43F533125B89F157EEB88B6.DD44B9D6FD8021BC4175837C820BC6568CF2A31%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcc84c14e50dc5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTk76-sP6hCAXx01_aXSmGxlBgg8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0dcc84c14e50dc5f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331097245%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7551F4D328D2C53BB43F533125B89F157EEB88B6.DD44B9D6FD8021BC4175837C820BC6568CF2A31%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcc84c14e50dc5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTk76-sP6hCAXx01_aXSmGxlBgg8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright, so let's go. I will go through very briefly what I've done and been doing.&lt;br /&gt;-Tried the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt; in different positions and styles. Getting comfortable with it. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-....wait, I can't really remember anymore what I did. Let's see..there's Jason. Oh yes. I have been catching up with this long time bruddy(Jbrother+buddy) this holidays. Only that he left for KL so soon. Haven't swam with him. So I brought him out to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hiking&lt;/span&gt;. First was the wednesday with Hooi. And then a food recommendation tour to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Argyll Road Roti Canai&lt;/span&gt;(RC) stall. I had earlier mentioned it as my childhood favourite RC place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-Roti racist-roti masin-roti mini-roti dahaga-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But...it was a bad day. What a bad impression to Jason. It's so farking bad that day! So small in size and yet it tastes like eating solid sea water, figuratively...totally like salt accidentally spilt into the preparation. The worse is the fact that only our table(chinese boys) receive such small pieces of RC and they taste horrible. So we started thinking of racism. Fark. I almost vomited...like forcing 100% sodium chloride ingestion. I complained to the manager and cook. They started explaining...bla bla..ok la give chance la since I still love this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-did some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Botanical Gardens&lt;/span&gt; jogging and exercising too with him and Hooi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Ye-Wheen came back too . Then we did our first &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;G3&lt;/span&gt; extravagance overnight. With guest performance by Jonathan. haha. It was rather a tiring night...with a late binge and booze. Heck, YW added Carlsberg into the noodle..ramen I think..kimchi-esque..ok la. Get high. The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;PS3 games&lt;/span&gt; of the night were Soul Calibur 4 (or 5??) and The Siren. The Siren is a farkup thriller horrifying game. I call it like that. Similar to the likes of Silent Hill where you brace the darkness and fear in a dead place. It's a great game, with each of us taking turns to complete the objectives. Super fun plus agitation plus fear plus 4am ambience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-hmm..what else? oh yeah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;. First blood. With Jonathan and YW. Fun. But certainly cold with the morning wind chills at my apartment outdoor pool. Followed by a very satisfying wallet-blowing-jacking billed lunch. At El Mondo's. RM112 for 3 persons. wooh. 3 pizzas with drinks and service charge with government tax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hmmm...then? CC lo.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eating&lt;/span&gt; out lo.. Garena at home lo... Basically these make up the life during this holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Should be nothing so significant anymore..so it's Jonathan's party occasion. His conceived plan of organizing a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BBQ party&lt;/span&gt;. Exclusively for close friends and especially his loved one who came down to visit Penang. So we had fun doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disco while cooking daging&lt;/span&gt;(Zohan quote). Good chicken, beef, balls, sausages, corn and bellpeppers from Mr. Ng Khang Yang. The ending, the forced-to-finish-it-up cooking was ended abruptly by the tiny droplets of drizzling. CC was the destination after that. Until 1am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aeroplanes in the sky, landing. Big loo...wuahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVLRf05ImII/AAAAAAAAAZw/ovS9E5CGh9Q/s1600-h/pl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVLRf05ImII/AAAAAAAAAZw/ovS9E5CGh9Q/s320/pl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283515657563445378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ok coming near to today already. woohoo..speed reading or whatever...I know not enough alluring visual-enhancing photos here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-After the BBQ and CC, a few hours later..as in 11am the next morning, we went hiking till number 3 of Youth Park. woooh...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;rock climbing and rope climbing&lt;/span&gt; were the amusement. And there I had my scratch on my leg. I FARKING SLIPPED OFF THE small CLIFF. Funny the way i slided down. Even YW's handphone flung out of his pocket without him knowing. "kenot break one". And then lunch at Batu Lanchang market. And then CC. Serious..the same venue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dinner with family at...El Mondo's. haha. Here a picture. Folded pizza..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVLRgNAQuJI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mPRMarWYI-U/s1600-h/mondo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVLRgNAQuJI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/mPRMarWYI-U/s320/mondo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283515664035788946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Swimming&lt;/span&gt;, this time with YW and Khang Yang. Same thing..bone chilling winds. This time the amusement was delving into deep depth of the pool to touch the bottom. YW even got his head touched to the bottom. I failed. But I managed, to crawl underwater..wooohoo..sounds fun huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ooh it's bright already... 7.30am and I'ven't sleep yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-The Monday, 22nd. Went for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dental&lt;/span&gt;. Given the plan of removing my braces in February. YEAH! Then to Hooi's house to kill time. Next fetch YW and Raymond. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MEE SOTONG&lt;/span&gt;. Compulsory holiday outing and get-together lunch. With Joel. And yeah, meeting up with the arch-mouth-debating-rivals Daniel and Andrew. Proceeded to PENANG BOWL for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bowling&lt;/span&gt;. Jonathan tagged along. Joined the organizer people, Eric, Seow, Razeen, Danial and Reshvinder(a pal who parted since 2006 for Australia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- 23rd. Home Garena as usual..to kill time. Then the night, rockers' trip to PESSOC performance of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Beethoven's 9th Symphony&lt;/span&gt; at Dewan Sri Pinang. Woohoo..Ode To Joy. Then meet up with Adelyn the violinist haaha after the show. Like so many bunches of PFS mates around especially the Chorus people..  Hooi wearing a T-shirt inside with the phrase, "If it ain't Rock, it ain't music", ahaha such irony. Luckily no bash up by the Jascha Shimano the Yngwie Malmsteen-huge-Conductor of the orchestra. Penang CM Mr. Lim was supposed to be there but according to my mum, he only made it to the Sushi Kin dining with the horde of Dato's and Datin's. Elite arrogant rich manifests...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&gt;It was a Tuesday. And it rained before and after the night. Hell yeah. Actually I was invited by Cheng Yee to Wei Loon's homecoming party. Fux..couldn't make it. Sorry dudes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- and then....?? Nothing else. I slept the whole day as a matter of hangover...lousy driver's remorse. Then Garena gaming till like what??few hours ago. And then the writing of this post. Very meaningful life I got here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok..one more picture(urh..a little dark.forgot to edit a bit). To show you my guitar, the most recent look. The Rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVLSapbjIYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zrEET7cPvFY/s1600-h/guit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SVLSapbjIYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zrEET7cPvFY/s400/guit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283516668098847106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah! One more thing. Just yesterday I had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dream&lt;/span&gt;. And this guy, my class monitor appeared and did something. I forgot what. I was thinking why the heck I dreamt of him. Fark. Hours later, I received a voice mail while my phone was switched off from him. A distress call regarding our practical assignment. Fark. I am the Dream sucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next big thing..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Kerachut Hike &amp;amp; Beach Leisure. Who wanna go, tag along and say YES to me. Not confirmed when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-USM Jazz performance. Hooi is in! GO GO GO! But tickets are selling like hot sex.&lt;br /&gt;-2nd G3 extravagance at YW's. Live footage recording&lt;br /&gt;-hmmm....around 15 days left to go back to MIAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok time to sleep. Enjoy your life. Merry Christmas to those who are celebrating. I'm not. I only receive presents. But my number of presents dwindled down like from having (similar example) 20 boxes to now receiving like maybe 5 or less or close to nil. Aging. Also, have a happy new year. 2009. Should be a nice year for ..duno..anything joyous. Rock on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next posts should touch more photos..especially my guitar and particularly my activity captures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-517898577524111646?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dcc84c14e50dc5f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/517898577524111646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=517898577524111646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/517898577524111646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/517898577524111646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/12/47-holiday-joy-ultimatum.html' title='47. 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Health</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SUUrSurbJdI/AAAAAAAAAZo/5RzEBTHVZEw/s1600-h/shit_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SKVWsINmzgA/SUUrSurbJdI/AAAAAAAAAZo/5RzEBTHVZEw/s400/shit_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279673738929579474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7880578129342363414-2794521991239619189?l=youareinmydream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/feeds/2794521991239619189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7880578129342363414&amp;postID=2794521991239619189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2794521991239619189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7880578129342363414/posts/default/2794521991239619189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareinmydream.blogspot.com/2008/12/46-health.html' title='46. 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