<?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-8590774199466818686</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:02:17.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chungkayan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2455870577467014986</id><published>2007-12-31T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T19:01:22.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>top 100</title><content type='html'>i fell down today -.-&lt;br /&gt;must be because of FEL ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went over to jaslen place and get the mp3 for orh-dear then head to odelia's house. hmmmmmm. fast forward to her house. nah wait. i was sitting on the bench then suddenly i feel over. without any reaction. just, fall. i like just follow my body and fall with my body without trying to save myself. and injured myself -.- lame. i think someone did some black magic thing :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY IS GIVING ME UNDERWEAR? I GIVE XXX underwear, sharon give you underwear. joan give me underwear too. the saem one i bought for XXX ? lols. yawns. hint: i got no boxers. HEH HEH HEH. anyway. odelia parents love me alot. i think love me until odelia jealous. :3 played pick up sticks with her sis. tried to give CPR to odelia's computer. ( means trying to fix it -.- ) talk to her mum. keep cooking diffrent dishes. :D and odelia lose me in cooking ( nitendo, cooking mama )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;odelia wants t get out of her house like badly? then we went to puggol plaza and eat lor! heh. anyways, her father fetch me back and :D :D :D thankyou. i miss like top 80 songs to top 30 songs. i miss 98.7fm top 100 songs ): nevermind. love you all. bye 2007. hello 2008. :D i think 2008 will be a good year. HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOAN BOUGHT ME A TOPMAN SUPERMAN GIRLBOXER. ( nah, fetured you )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my reserlutions ( -.- ) for 2008 :&lt;br /&gt;study hard. good results. get 5 A1 ( so that my brother will give me his PS3) (( we bet ))&lt;br /&gt;last long with darl. whatever. :D&lt;br /&gt;train for a hot body :D&lt;br /&gt;dont be low profile anymore.&lt;br /&gt;make more new friends.&lt;br /&gt;save moneyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bouncy bouncy smack smack , im gonna give you a heartattack :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-2455870577467014986?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2455870577467014986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2455870577467014986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R3YKJ8cy0ZI/AAAAAAAAAxo/P4xN8eSr8p0/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149314389906739602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R3YKJ8cy0ZI/AAAAAAAAAxo/P4xN8eSr8p0/s400/Image050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look what i did to my eggs :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-3202398464559055473?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/3202398464559055473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-5598504568542667453</id><published>2007-12-28T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:29:16.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleeding love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;christmas is over time to chnage my blog song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been blogging at livejournal :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i dont care how fast we got together.&lt;/s&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/8590774199466818686-5598504568542667453?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/5598504568542667453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=5598504568542667453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5598504568542667453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5598504568542667453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/bleeding-love.html' title='bleeding love'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-7592245571920918785</id><published>2007-12-27T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T11:32:56.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stop&amp;stare</title><content type='html'>i know my favourite subject now :D&lt;br /&gt;english. woohoo! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-7592245571920918785?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/7592245571920918785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=7592245571920918785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7592245571920918785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7592245571920918785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/stop.html' title='stop&amp;stare'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-3858052362227474554</id><published>2007-12-25T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T19:24:11.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas</title><content type='html'>new uniform. new shoes. new relationship. new house. new email(soon). new bag. new schedule book. new classmates. new year. new enviroment. still got alot of new one. but i just cant think of it now. so sorry. but its like a start of everything new. :D excited but quite scary. because im quite curious of what would happen. i hope our honeymoon will come true. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling kinda down on christmas day. happy birthday Jesus :D&lt;br /&gt;cant carry on blogging anymore. no mood. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-3858052362227474554?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/3858052362227474554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=3858052362227474554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3858052362227474554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3858052362227474554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-1461264510727844737</id><published>2007-12-23T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T22:16:02.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ni he wo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i lost my ability to blog. :/ i m a boring person now. last time i never blog one day, i'll die. its like my besfriend you know. saying everything that will happen. to loyal bloggers, you notice the change in me right? every blog like thousand plus words or even three thousand words. like some crazy maniac. uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. i have the mood to blog now. i shall blog like i used to. but after i blog i have nothing to do :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im a boring person. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. ok stop the crap ma. snap out of it kayan. wokays kayan. ^^. hmmmmmmm. have been going out with foursome or or or so called F4. escape, whitesands, cityhall, vivo. blahblahblah. today watched mr magonian exloriam of magiciamn. ( -.- ) i lazy to think what is it la. i anyhow la. whatever. P.S: DO NOT WATCH IT. it makes you cry. but.... its boring and lame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh, i dont feel like blogging anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i love you all. i promise myself i wouldnt abandon my blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sooo, SO LONG BLOGGER READERS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to my mistress, LIVE JOURNAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love my mistress more leh? more private. my wife(blogger) is private. everyone knows. mistress only for friends. LOL. how lame can i be. this lame. HAHHAHA lame -.- stupid. maroon 5 . LOL MAROON 5. i should stop. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-________________________-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147171583478124930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R25tSMcy0YI/AAAAAAAAAxg/sv9mTxyaKDg/s400/Spongebob_Squarepants_by_jskellington.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lols, i think in too crazy in love now. HAHAHHHAAA. aye. bye la. :D&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/8590774199466818686-1461264510727844737?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/1461264510727844737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=1461264510727844737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1461264510727844737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1461264510727844737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/ni-he-wo.html' title='ni he wo'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R25tSMcy0YI/AAAAAAAAAxg/sv9mTxyaKDg/s72-c/Spongebob_Squarepants_by_jskellington.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-3625341419321482334</id><published>2007-12-22T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T10:54:31.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>support hsnray @ http://hxinray.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XN27zlGTXhc&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XN27zlGTXhc&amp;rel=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D * * CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;( do not try this at home. this is made for entertainment )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-3625341419321482334?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/3625341419321482334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=3625341419321482334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3625341419321482334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3625341419321482334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/support-hsnray-httphxinray.html' title=''/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-7005441751187732996</id><published>2007-12-22T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T10:48:44.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot ar.</title><content type='html'>im wearing sleeveless inside my jacket. if my mother finds out im wearing sleeveless, she gonna kill me. because its always very cold these few days. but cant help it. yesterday was * * hot. blah. i feel like wearing sleeveless also. keai, not your num. hahahah still washing. keai sounds sooo kawaii :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its * * hot under my shirt man. jasket's making me sweat. hello people, my english name is jasmine. it's given by my sister ^^ since young. yay! i have a english name. if you call me that i think i'll respond. i like the name manxzxzz. JASMINE ( ^ o ^ ) &lt;- so jap. oh damnit. i still rmb matthew and liangyu and co keep calling me jap chick -.- or what? yeah i think its jap chick -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days have been ai ai ai.  :D tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-7005441751187732996?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/7005441751187732996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=7005441751187732996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7005441751187732996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7005441751187732996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/hot-ar.html' title='Hot ar.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-6045541089390472866</id><published>2007-12-21T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T19:58:37.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLJT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2upuscy0XI/AAAAAAAAAxY/XCGQUPBi90s/s1600-h/krabs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146393618871931250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2upuscy0XI/AAAAAAAAAxY/XCGQUPBi90s/s400/krabs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these few days i have been spending like water. really water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i need to be like the guy on top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life has been perfect except for the wakingup and sleeping nights, no appetite feeling, money flying away like one minute $2 and my phone bill blasting higher and higher and higher each day. yep. that's all. xin tin bought me a num shirt. love her so much (:-flowers. bought school uniforms, calculator(heh), school shoe(northstar). i shall wear super long skirts next year. heard that dami sec one alot chiobu eh. heh heh heh. too bad. lalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UNM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-6045541089390472866?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/6045541089390472866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=6045541089390472866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/6045541089390472866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/6045541089390472866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/oljt.html' title='OLJT'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2upuscy0XI/AAAAAAAAAxY/XCGQUPBi90s/s72-c/krabs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-513157334599474219</id><published>2007-12-20T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T21:51:40.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday</title><content type='html'>once in a lifetime, mean there's no second chance&lt;br /&gt;but i got my second chance :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i use the computer. its alwasy yanrong joan blogger, livejournal friend's page, friendster, i loveyougurts. nothing else. so bored using a computer manxzx. watch finish my antm already. saleshia won! YEAH! bahblahblah. these few days, foursome love, superfriends, and my keai (: nothing else. i think i spend XXX in three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;help&lt;/strong&gt;. ( finencially ) (( YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN :D ))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-513157334599474219?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/513157334599474219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=513157334599474219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/513157334599474219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/513157334599474219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/everyday.html' title='Everyday'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-8220481655080305364</id><published>2007-12-20T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T21:42:55.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19december2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2pw_ccy0WI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/exgWZajw92g/s1600-h/DSC02597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146049759495246178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2pw_ccy0WI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/exgWZajw92g/s400/DSC02597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; superfriends flexing muscles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my life cannot be anymore perfect now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's part of the reason why i am not blogging.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-8220481655080305364?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/8220481655080305364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=8220481655080305364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/8220481655080305364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/8220481655080305364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/19december2007.html' title='19december2007'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2pw_ccy0WI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/exgWZajw92g/s72-c/DSC02597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-4749801021868650579</id><published>2007-12-16T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:49:11.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChipMucks.</title><content type='html'>how to start nehxz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a awesome day. went to meet kai xin guo and went to orchard to her workplace :D another chocolate and flower. this time a different flower. then i call the flower and met her at jurong. she was like... talking on the phone with her baobei then dont want to hang up like that? ha so i train down to boon lay but i bought a cityhall ticket -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were at the mrt then we write stuffs in the note(handphone) and bluetooth to people in the train. AND ONE PERSON ACCEPTED IT! :O and guess what's we wrote? read till the end to know 8) then we went to marinal square cityhall do all the normal shitxzxzx.  screaming at  santaclause  (i'm serious)   listen christmas carols. running to breeks from the overhead bridge. exchange a capsule with a person who gives flyers. saw chrystal ! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she claims that i have grown bigger. :/ BIGGER HIPS AND SHOULDER. bigger ... i know what you all thinking k! today was funnnnnnnn ! i know what to know to make for the love of my life ( LOL ) crap. present liao. fel's gonna be so jealous. heh, she owes me paris by the way. or is it pearis? HAHAHAHAHHAH lame crap stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody got my free hugs still :/ this week's gonna be fun. i love christmas.  :D the weather the songs. everything. heh im so happy now. just that someone is missing someone and i keep sneezing and i have no news. :( you people will think im in love. but i am not. im just crushing ice :D hohoho, i want to give out presents alreadyyy! must meet people already.i... i.. FELICIA NEVER CALL ME &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahyar, i end here la. i dont know what to say la. ): stupid brain.&lt;br /&gt;we send to the person,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-4749801021868650579?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/4749801021868650579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=4749801021868650579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4749801021868650579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4749801021868650579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/chipmucks.html' title='ChipMucks.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-373465051950799792</id><published>2007-12-16T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:14:41.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo of memories.</title><content type='html'>presenting, Heeran wantanmee stall :&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/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkOccy0VI/AAAAAAAAAxI/cZoL_9__GoA/s1600-h/15122007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkOccy0VI/AAAAAAAAAxI/cZoL_9__GoA/s400/15122007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144557979914391890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkN8cy0UI/AAAAAAAAAxA/WKNHJbsXi9Q/s1600-h/15122007%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkN8cy0UI/AAAAAAAAAxA/WKNHJbsXi9Q/s400/15122007%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144557971324457282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkNscy0TI/AAAAAAAAAw4/M-OGCgqQ1Jg/s1600-h/15122007%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkNscy0TI/AAAAAAAAAw4/M-OGCgqQ1Jg/s400/15122007%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144557967029489970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkNscy0SI/AAAAAAAAAww/HOiyI_6ILXA/s1600-h/15122007%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkNscy0SI/AAAAAAAAAww/HOiyI_6ILXA/s400/15122007%28003%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144557967029489954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JOKER of the year&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/8590774199466818686-373465051950799792?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/373465051950799792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=373465051950799792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/373465051950799792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/373465051950799792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/tattoo-of-memories.html' title='Tattoo of memories.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2UkOccy0VI/AAAAAAAAAxI/cZoL_9__GoA/s72-c/15122007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-5789748483380485049</id><published>2007-12-15T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T18:03:20.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Flower</title><content type='html'>i feel like pulling all my hair out and become botak again.&lt;br /&gt;and odelia will go crazy over my head again -oo-&lt;br /&gt;( sorry xiaoyun, i cant help it but to use -oo- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel suepr shag now. thanks to the mother earth rain. went to town with jas and kimb today. roam heeran, ate fooooood, pass my flower and chocolates to kai xin guo and sat on the floor at the busstop and waited for bus 36 to parkway and chnage bus to 43 to my house and homed. me and my sister went artfriend today -.- we bought the same thing! indeed, we are sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain's making me fedup down emo. stupid rain. stupid water. stupid molecous. ( whatever, chemistry sucks. but love chemistry is amazing ) i feel as if hundred ants has crawl over my body :/ and im killing it ONE by ONE -.- imagine the how itchy it is. they bite the same place, i never kill them because i pity their pathetic life. and they took advantage of me and bite again. dingdong. i ended their life and flick them out of my body. and they crashed on the floor having thousands of people stepping over their dead body. R.I.N.P ( rest in no peace )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like plucking out barbie's head. and soak it in the water. ehm, to be more pacific.. red ink water. relax relax. im not that gore la. just that the weather is getting my mind mixed up. like how the bubbletea shop aunty makes chocolate oreo iceblended. i need money for not so important stuffs. like gifts for XXXXX. i made a video today. featuring my brother but , nah. whatever, banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss going out with odelia. :/ tomorrow shall be a stay home afternoon. i shall kick youtube's ass in the afternoon. im getting more and more interested with wrestling. BODY SLAM. i shall watch the girls version. yesterday was scary. :/ even me, without any problems is feeling so sad. how to compare with people like fel huishan jaslene ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer up people ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144137008694874386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2OlWscy0RI/AAAAAAAAAwo/1KI8aOKqoKc/s400/FREE_HUGS_by_BlackSunday13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : dont be surprise that i squeeze your ass while hugging you. HAHAHHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:32;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JOKING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-5789748483380485049?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/5789748483380485049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=5789748483380485049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5789748483380485049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5789748483380485049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/green-flower.html' title='Green Flower'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2OlWscy0RI/AAAAAAAAAwo/1KI8aOKqoKc/s72-c/FREE_HUGS_by_BlackSunday13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2496564371094914192</id><published>2007-12-14T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T21:34:53.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teen VS Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2KGRscy0PI/AAAAAAAAAwY/dmzRba40bD0/s1600-h/14122007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143821362958356722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2KGRscy0PI/AAAAAAAAAwY/dmzRba40bD0/s400/14122007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2KGSMcy0QI/AAAAAAAAAwg/6o2xyeyIXgA/s1600-h/13122007(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143821371548291330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2KGSMcy0QI/AAAAAAAAAwg/6o2xyeyIXgA/s400/13122007(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tell me the similirity and differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-2496564371094914192?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2496564371094914192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2496564371094914192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2496564371094914192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2496564371094914192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/teen-vs-kids.html' title='Teen VS Kids'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R2KGRscy0PI/AAAAAAAAAwY/dmzRba40bD0/s72-c/14122007(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-867415017779077928</id><published>2007-12-13T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:53:18.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter.</title><content type='html'>hello people of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a happy Goober nowadays. im always out with my friends. my friends are filles with love. always talking on the phone. have no problem with anything except for the stupid ( stupid is such a general word, but oh well, im a general person ) weather. im so cold that even my nose mucus turns into iceicles when they flow out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having bad flu, i sprained my ankle like two days ago, i covered myself with twoshirts,long pants, socks yesterday and im still super cold. and i cover one thin blanket and a thick blanket. the strange thing is that, i am not having fever. im still as cold today. wearing my brown and pink (!) pullover and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be dating ruthyang go out later. she's giving me presents from japan! :D i still love the orange band she gave me the other time she went overseas ): but anabel broke it. its okay ^^ i think i'll be wearing my pullover out manxzxzxz. and one shirt and jeans and shoes. its *** **** cold. let me tell you about my night yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was unable to sleep like until 3am yesterday nobody was available to chat ont he phone with me. i watched television and ate a "pineapple'' bun and i rot at my living room. i woke up at 6 and started tossing around and i finally woke up at 12 and i call all my usual friends that i call and i jumped out of my head and chiong to the toilet. then i came online . THEN i am blogging now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love like crush eyecandy bestfriend. i cannot differ-rant-shade still. :/&lt;br /&gt;wokay byebye people, time to go for xiaxue blog :E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THOSE WHO ARE DESERVED TO LOVE BY ME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESPPPPP JASLENE, MUST STAY HAPPY WOKAYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-867415017779077928?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/867415017779077928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=867415017779077928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/867415017779077928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/867415017779077928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/winter.html' title='Winter.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-5770156307037531938</id><published>2007-12-12T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T22:25:06.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1_tuWc8-4I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/720h5I2wJn8/s1600-h/12122007%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1_tuWc8-4I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/720h5I2wJn8/s400/12122007%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143090680037178242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days have been going out sharon lim, jaslene chua, felicia ng. :D its feels like winter now. im wearing one pullover, one shirt, long pants, socks. im really very cold. :/ today morning wake up at frigging 7 am and RAN for shuttle bus man. felicia reach like 30 mins before we are suppose to meet leh. i meet her like 15 minutes after she reach. feels like i am soo late  but i am not. we bus-ed to damai secondary school and meet jaslene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh we are good friends again! me jas fel :D then we bus down to singapore girls school for netball because there got shelter for netball court and damai dont. saw wanzheng the man. :D lols, the man. then we sit 41 bus stops to SGCS. sit until butt pain then went to stare at netballers for a while then went to plaza sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet ode sharon then walked around there. then jas left and we went to parkway. i ate 2 shaker fries for two consecative days. then we camwhore there. alot of pictures. all in fel the cow's phone. yeah was having girls talk and saw sharon's friend, bread. :D and i weent for tution. its like. freeezing. fel and sharon still at parkway and they didnt tell me. stupid. then i went home. then shiyong called me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone cried today and now she's so hapy that she can fly.&lt;br /&gt;oh, they took nice pictures today. THEY. hahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAH CANDID SHOT. look at her fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1_tR2c8-3I/AAAAAAAAAwI/DJx0lbZPL5E/s1600-h/12122007%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1_tR2c8-3I/AAAAAAAAAwI/DJx0lbZPL5E/s400/12122007%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143090190410906482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-5770156307037531938?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/5770156307037531938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=5770156307037531938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5770156307037531938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5770156307037531938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/these-few-days-have-been-going-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1_tuWc8-4I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/720h5I2wJn8/s72-c/12122007%28006%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-1714070524218750198</id><published>2007-12-11T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:03:37.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16KbGc8-xI/AAAAAAAAAvY/3aRAJCnoaT8/s1600-h/DSC02374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142700022696835858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16KbGc8-xI/AAAAAAAAAvY/3aRAJCnoaT8/s400/DSC02374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yesterday, sharon and me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16KbWc8-yI/AAAAAAAAAvg/uVUxKmOY2Q8/s1600-h/DSC00300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142700026991803170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16KbWc8-yI/AAAAAAAAAvg/uVUxKmOY2Q8/s400/DSC00300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16Kbmc8-zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/63vDS6WL2Gg/s1600-h/DSC00306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142700031286770482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16Kbmc8-zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/63vDS6WL2Gg/s400/DSC00306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16Kbmc8-0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/Yrnz3Hp_S9g/s1600-h/DSC00315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142700031286770498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16Kbmc8-0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/Yrnz3Hp_S9g/s400/DSC00315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my stupid friend's back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16Kbmc8-1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/c-OEOFZJWSY/s1600-h/DSC00299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142700031286770514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16Kbmc8-1I/AAAAAAAAAv4/c-OEOFZJWSY/s400/DSC00299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm loving it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;probably&lt;/strong&gt;, felicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-1714070524218750198?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/1714070524218750198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=1714070524218750198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1714070524218750198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1714070524218750198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/d-happy.html' title=':D happy'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R16KbGc8-xI/AAAAAAAAAvY/3aRAJCnoaT8/s72-c/DSC02374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-7493724972097825568</id><published>2007-12-09T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:39:03.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheeeeese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1vv6Gc8-wI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/etG3p1s7Ruw/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141967181017053954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1vv6Gc8-wI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/etG3p1s7Ruw/s400/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8590774199466818686-7493724972097825568?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/7493724972097825568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=7493724972097825568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7493724972097825568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7493724972097825568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/cheeeeese.html' title='cheeeeese'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1vv6Gc8-wI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/etG3p1s7Ruw/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2411981510152867557</id><published>2007-12-08T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T20:44:51.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snake snake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kayan &amp;amp; Odelia Day Out :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRaGc8-sI/AAAAAAAAAuw/j8FH5eAUwX0/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141581802191518402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRaGc8-sI/AAAAAAAAAuw/j8FH5eAUwX0/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; elmo and ode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRamc8-tI/AAAAAAAAAu4/idWEjjw4bLw/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141581810781453010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRamc8-tI/AAAAAAAAAu4/idWEjjw4bLw/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kawaii nehxzx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRa2c8-uI/AAAAAAAAAvA/zAadcpVW_jw/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141581815076420322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRa2c8-uI/AAAAAAAAAvA/zAadcpVW_jw/s400/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gingerbreadman :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141580225938520722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qP-Wc8-pI/AAAAAAAAAuY/b1QXW6F02aQ/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141581011917535906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qQsGc8-qI/AAAAAAAAAug/1Kfw0aQtA-8/s400/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My house carnival downstairs. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8590774199466818686-2411981510152867557?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2411981510152867557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2411981510152867557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2411981510152867557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2411981510152867557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/snake-snake.html' title='snake snake!'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1qRaGc8-sI/AAAAAAAAAuw/j8FH5eAUwX0/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-8664197375580649583</id><published>2007-12-08T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T12:33:29.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen Of Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w266/monsterbites/She_shed_tears_of_blood_by_RefusedP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this picture is abit gore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( but i like it :D )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think im confused, alot of arrows pointing at different direction on my head. i really like the picture eh, so nice ! i watch constentine and saw their eyes all black then i got so into this kind of eyes already! so nice, if only contact lens can be made this way. -excited. actually, i think i should believe in miracle. because Jesus do miracle. yesterday was the most sincere prayer i ever made. i think because i was lost, desprate for help. when i dont need help. i'll just pray anyhow. i dont have the habit of saying grace.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss clique 7. i miss all of us going out together. Kimberly, Lydia, ShiShi, Zheyee, Elvira, Ruth, Kayan. -let out sigh. i realised that SoFat's never go out and hang out before. not as one. blah, lets not talk about this. Zouk out have something on today. 11.15pm-11.30pm. hohoho! hear from radio one. yesterday was the first time i listen to english radio. &amp;amp; i felt like dancing. i think zouk is fun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heh heh heh. ROSHAN IS WORKING THERE ! -.- yawns. i want to go sentosa eh. see under water world &amp;amp; stuffs but now sentosa renovating like...... very messsy down there? odelia, we haven go zoo -.- and the sky keep crying. how? how about next month? yawns. this post of mine. no correction. this paragraph of mine very ugly. UGLY UGLY, she ugly. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;merry christmas.( i'm not part of it )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-8664197375580649583?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/8664197375580649583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=8664197375580649583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/8664197375580649583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/8664197375580649583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/queen-of-hearts.html' title='Queen Of Hearts'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-3318786670772410258</id><published>2007-12-07T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T20:20:14.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1kz1Gc8-oI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/HtyOzcpVYDg/s1600-h/07122007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141197436978264706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1kz1Gc8-oI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/HtyOzcpVYDg/s400/07122007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ( i told myself i'll blog like last time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today went down to bedok meet all of them. :D and went to settlers cafe. start off alright but towards the end. especially the animal part, its was insane. i regret not saying hi to mr njoo. i wonder why i never say hi to him. a simple hi could do. how m i gonna face him when i see him next time. sorry uhm, i think its gonna be a ugly post. but if you want to read on, go ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i have no memory. i wish i was like last time. when people come and visit me, see my natural side of me, i hate my two face thing. i cant control it. it just come out of me uncontrollably. i rather i'm very happy and dont remember thing (because memories can be written down) then to know what i feel know about the past, care about what people think , do things that annoys people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a spilt personality. i know that. but i cant help it. i only know when i'm alone sitting in bus, listening to music. my brain will anyhow. but maybe that's went i get to know what have i been. a bitch or whatever. i think i should take bus more often. i'm sorry to those .. who hates me. whatever i did, i hope you all would forgive me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes, i say stupid things just for the sake of talking. sometimes i do stupid things just because i am bored. i know some of you all will feel annoyed. like right after i do something, i 'll regret and i dont know how to.. erase that memory in your head that i did that stupid action. i also dont know what i should do. i get drifted away and i climb on people's head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to get hold of myself. things work differently in this world kayan. you no longer sick anymore. people wouldnt give in to you anymore. -bow down. i'm sorry. i need to stop being in the fanstasy world and be in the reality world. i'm still learning how to grow up. so please give me time. ); i really need to get hold of myself. i need to know what the possibles and impossibles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if its impossible, get it out of your head. it's easier to go in then to come out. love's like a maze. you get in with confidence and as you walk inner and inner you get lost and more lost until the day you made it through, you'll feel relieved. i think every relationship is like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it would be nice if you are walking the maze with someone else. but when you have to walk the maze because your other half have go on her/his own out of the damn maze. that's when you have to be strong. or else you'll be stuck there, crying, kneeling down, alone in the maze forever. i'll bee strong and get through all these thoughts. or ratherdont have all these kidna thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- i think its gonna rain soon. alot of flies are flying in my room. and stupid nortan scan is lagging my computer like hell. so i closed it. i hate my hair but i bobian, i have to leave it because i going to have long hair :D but to think of it. it might not be a good thing. i hate waiting......... be the one waiting for people to IN-NI-SHE-ATE everything. pttttff. trust me, i'll will hanging on. &lt;strong&gt;STRONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i have a gf/bestfriend. i'll be the happiest girl in the world. &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/8590774199466818686-3318786670772410258?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/3318786670772410258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=3318786670772410258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3318786670772410258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3318786670772410258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/losing-myself.html' title='Losing Myself.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1kz1Gc8-oI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/HtyOzcpVYDg/s72-c/07122007(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-4443720784173840104</id><published>2007-12-07T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T12:04:12.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J S H K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1jGMmc8-mI/AAAAAAAAAuA/-GC5VRi7Xuw/s1600-h/kaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141076894426135138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1jGMmc8-mI/AAAAAAAAAuA/-GC5VRi7Xuw/s400/kaka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-4443720784173840104?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/4443720784173840104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=4443720784173840104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4443720784173840104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4443720784173840104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/j-s-h-k.html' title='J S H K'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1jGMmc8-mI/AAAAAAAAAuA/-GC5VRi7Xuw/s72-c/kaka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2616713584115068033</id><published>2007-12-07T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T11:29:06.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1i98mc8-kI/AAAAAAAAAtw/hfq6r8R8_z4/s1600-h/06122007(001)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141067823455205954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1i98mc8-kI/AAAAAAAAAtw/hfq6r8R8_z4/s400/06122007(001)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm out of diet again. ): I LOVE EGGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-2616713584115068033?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2616713584115068033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2616713584115068033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2616713584115068033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2616713584115068033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-eggs.html' title='I love eggs'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1i98mc8-kI/AAAAAAAAAtw/hfq6r8R8_z4/s72-c/06122007(001)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2707801313080897057</id><published>2007-12-06T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T23:25:48.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1gQfmc8-hI/AAAAAAAAAtY/GWlxWHRWhQ0/s1600-h/Jaslene+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140877109727394322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1gQfmc8-hI/AAAAAAAAAtY/GWlxWHRWhQ0/s320/Jaslene+and+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that's life for me and jaslene in class earlier this year (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;every box has a meaning to it. actually, each has a picture that shows something. these are all the things we do in class. jaslene by BestFriend in class can! sobs ): now we different classs already ): nobody pack my table for me. nobody do stupid things with me. nobody laugh loudly with me. these things doesnt matter to you all . butt it kinda move me? like those happy days? i was finding picture to link to those pictures i have drawn above but i cant seem to find it but in return , memories of last time flashed back when i read those posts i posted. i think i post nicely last time. especially earlier this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think i have changed. the way i blog, the why i type, the things i blog about. Its a different me. It's part of growing up. maybe when you grow up you think differently, you get happy by different things, everything is so different. ): - i just drank water and the water spill all on me -.- . sigh. things change, people change. i miss the past. ): but what to do. these thoughts make me treasure what i have now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i feel rather happy to retain actually. because i have another year to enjoy. secondary school lifes are the most memorable ones because we spend 5 years or 4 years in it. while poly and jc 2 or 3 years. this is when we do stupid things and people dont care because we are just kids. now people at our age, sneak into pubs, sneak into NC16 movies like very weida. but? when you reach that age, like ??????. i dont know how to explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if only everyone of you can go into my blogger and read my posts from i primary 6 until now. that would be nice. (: heh odelia's doing it alll along. i love all my friends. i suddenly want to list out afew. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love Odelia, Jaslene, Felicia, Elvira, Ruth, Roshan, Shiyong, Yanrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;( to those whom you know i love you too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sry didnt mention you. they made a impact on my life )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-2707801313080897057?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2707801313080897057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2707801313080897057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2707801313080897057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2707801313080897057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/love-ones.html' title='Love Ones'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1gQfmc8-hI/AAAAAAAAAtY/GWlxWHRWhQ0/s72-c/Jaslene+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2677103251799243447</id><published>2007-12-06T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T15:03:53.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT RAIN BI :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zJu8leELbIQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zJu8leELbIQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanrong's husband singing in englihs :D&lt;br /&gt;HOTHOTHOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-2677103251799243447?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2677103251799243447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2677103251799243447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2677103251799243447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2677103251799243447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/hot-rain-bi-d.html' title='HOT RAIN BI :D'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-65829863548736979</id><published>2007-12-06T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T13:05:43.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countless Attempts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sittin' here all by myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just tryin' to think of something to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tryin' to think of something, anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-65829863548736979?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/65829863548736979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=65829863548736979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/65829863548736979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/65829863548736979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/countless-attempts.html' title='Countless Attempts'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-4435886650895586101</id><published>2007-12-05T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T22:21:46.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaslene :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 353px; HEIGHT: 247px" height="598" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w266/monsterbites/05122007001.jpg" width="760" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;tuuday went out with jaslene. eat and eat and eat. and i ruin my image again. heh. walked around parkway. stop and eat walk around parkway stop and eat again. then i went to tution. jaslene send me there. so sweet! do you know? jaslene packs my table like when my table is messy. she's like my... mother ! :D i love her laaaaaaaaaaaaa. me and jaslene made a ... thingy! heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 283px" height="718" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w266/monsterbites/05122007005-001.jpg" width="514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MADE THE GUY! JASLENE MADE THE GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;SO SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET RIGHTTTTTTTT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh heh, dont be jealous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-4435886650895586101?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/4435886650895586101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=4435886650895586101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4435886650895586101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4435886650895586101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/jaslene-d.html' title='Jaslene :D'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-1171989164014220732</id><published>2007-12-04T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:59:24.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m8F0d77pajE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m8F0d77pajE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-1171989164014220732?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/1171989164014220732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=1171989164014220732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1171989164014220732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1171989164014220732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/enjoy-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-2493059135587985763</id><published>2007-12-04T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T16:27:47.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestfriend/Lover?</title><content type='html'>i'm waiting for tution :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's see, im wearing my charity teeshirt. looks like for charity teeshirt the white tee with a heart inside? then got a box that's covering the heart? hohoho. i like the song 8) my birthday's coming and and and christmas is coming and chinese new year is coming. heh. i like. :B i updated my wishlist again with like... maybe 9 more things? LOLS. too bad you cant see it. i want to make a habit that i want something and i work for it and get it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stick with collecting notebook :D anyway, i bought yannie's birthday present. yanrong, now you have to buy me a good birthday present. shiyong's leaving tomorrow ): ohmygosh, i feel sad man. lols. i dont know why. i shall put this song in my blog for two years until he comes back. LOLS. NAHHHHH! my next song will be beauty and the beast 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait till i get sick of this song first uh. AND I SHALL NOT CHANGE BLOG FOR TWO YEARS. to peopl who always read my blog if i ever change again. pleaseeeeeee, remind me that i said i wouldnt change blog anymore. i read angel's letter today. i saw a BIG MONSTER on it. actually, im happy that things are in the right place now :D except for the ______ thing. things are in good shape now ! it would even be more prefect when i can extend my hair. uhm, not actually, if i extend my hair.... i'll have lack of clothes :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody getting psp slim. I WANT IT TOO! &gt;:{ nahnahnah, mummy buying me for christmas present. if daddy allows extentions.. maybe that's my christmas present.. buttttttttttttt.... MY BIRTHDAY IS COMING. :D any suggestion what to do? :/ party?bbq?chalet?out for dinner? or nothing :/ EH, lol i am not gonna emo! i like the way my blog is now. simple, people reading and closing it. no tagboard. even spammers will have a hard time spamming me. heh, but people who dont know me will think.. im a stupid noob. hahaha maybe i am . &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont blog da dao li now. :/ no point uh. people wouldnt read it. ok i shall make this post not so short but sweet. or else nobody will read until here. byebye people. love you! muackkkkk!&lt;br /&gt; ( to the world )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-2493059135587985763?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/2493059135587985763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=2493059135587985763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2493059135587985763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/2493059135587985763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/bestfriendlover.html' title='Bestfriend/Lover?'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-6837749803213452898</id><published>2007-12-04T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T13:55:12.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lonely September</title><content type='html'>I'm sittin' here tryin' to convince myself&lt;br /&gt;that you're not the one for me&lt;br /&gt;But the more I think, the less I believe it&lt;br /&gt;and the more I want you here with me&lt;br /&gt;You know the holidays are coming up&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to spend them alone&lt;br /&gt;Memories of Christmas time with you&lt;br /&gt;will just kill me if I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiyong send me this song 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-6837749803213452898?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/6837749803213452898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=6837749803213452898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/6837749803213452898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/6837749803213452898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/lonely-september.html' title='A Lonely September'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-6527902357774071221</id><published>2007-12-04T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T13:25:50.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bamboo Skinny.</title><content type='html'>i decided to go on diet. no more snacks, bubbletea. normal meals but less rice and less meat. uh, i really need to lose weight. even daddy is quite worried that im getting fatter and fatter everyday. hope that my thighs will strink until left only bone :D that's will be awesome. i think awesome the word comes with yanrong :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the song hesaid,shesaid :D i jsut ate meat just now and i ate the fats now i feel like puking. yeah im going tution! ahahahaha. werid. i wonder if anybody get excited for tution like me. lalala. you know why not ! you confirm dont know. because i can make new friends maaaaaaa. (: wokay. ( kimb, now i keep using wookay. sorry uh ) i feel like puking out the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, but i wouldnt. i aren't sick. :D&lt;br /&gt;SHIYONG'S LEAVING TMR ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-6527902357774071221?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/6527902357774071221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=6527902357774071221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/6527902357774071221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/6527902357774071221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/bamboo-skinny.html' title='Bamboo Skinny.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-5398907052342193964</id><published>2007-12-03T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T23:16:59.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy day</title><content type='html'>redbull helps people to stay up late nights. :D&lt;br /&gt;but its too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): sigh. i am sad. but whatever, i shall blog my way till the end. today went city with jaslene kimberly and shishi. met jaslene at marine square foodcourt then we ate food there. we wasted food. then we walked everywhere. roam everywhere and finally kimbirdy flew here. :D blah. then we went breek for massive attack. laugh like hell. today was a happy day. keep laughing and laughing. jaslene makes me happy. ii lurbb jaslene 8) anyway, laugh like hell. blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-5398907052342193964?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/5398907052342193964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=5398907052342193964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5398907052342193964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/5398907052342193964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-day.html' title='Happy day'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-4011326316446082103</id><published>2007-12-01T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T19:51:45.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1FKxUE3fmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZfTBKMGwSpo/s1600-R/01122007(006)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138970860869615202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1FKxUE3fmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/F_mkPJlk8YI/s320/01122007(006)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-4011326316446082103?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/4011326316446082103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=4011326316446082103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4011326316446082103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/4011326316446082103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/hearts.html' title='Hearts'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9oxqawqjQfA/R1FKxUE3fmI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/F_mkPJlk8YI/s72-c/01122007(006)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-3333837654914497811</id><published>2007-12-01T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T11:46:35.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moustache</title><content type='html'>I think guys with Moustache is hot. Guys in bangs are also hot. :D i think because MikeHe has a moustache now bah? anyway, did i spell correctly? hahahaha i got a feeling its wrong :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me a bestfriend ): &lt;br /&gt;yesterday i didnt pray and i have a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;ok, today i shall study :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-3333837654914497811?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/3333837654914497811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=3333837654914497811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3333837654914497811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3333837654914497811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/12/moustache.html' title='Moustache'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-3211509206333886629</id><published>2007-11-30T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:48:11.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.tudou.com/v/W44ONiQRlHQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.tudou.com/v/W44ONiQRlHQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MikeHeJuXiang's back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-3211509206333886629?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/3211509206333886629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=3211509206333886629' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3211509206333886629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/3211509206333886629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-boyfriend.html' title='My Boyfriend'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-8545002609140484786</id><published>2007-11-30T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:18:54.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through The Years</title><content type='html'>i changed my blog song! realised this song is kinda popular now, even cannon is advertising with this song! stay here and finish listening this song okay! -add hearts. i like this blog (: i like simple, normal, brownish, not so wordy. :D sometime i feel very dissapointed at ___ and myself. ): i think i am going to stay at home today? shalll find some drama to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is december. december is when i start studying already! that means, i can have my normal life soon! december means, christmas is coming soon! i hope church have some event! and my sis will come with me then im allowed to go (: i think by january, i'll get my life back. when i have my own room own this own that. so december is just like a training for me. a training to train me to sleep alone in a room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i applied for mavis tution centre yesterday. for english and maths. :D i am kinda excited. heh heh heh . im excited for school man. first day of school, seeing all the sec one cramp at the canteen area. poke them and laugh at them. heh. see them wear gowns to school -chuckles. !!!!! talking about school. i haven buy my school uniforms, schools. eh, i need to get some assesment books. especially for geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i studied geog like 3 chapters yesterday. i was very bored. mr bok birthday coming soon ehhh. i know what to get for him. and too people out there. mr bok likes red. HA! ok, nobody contact me lor. ): - sniffs. i hope i stay at home today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through the years, through all the good and bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knew how much we had, Ive always been so glad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be with you ... through the years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its better everyday, youve kissed my tears away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As long as its okay, Ill stay with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through the years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-8545002609140484786?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/8545002609140484786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=8545002609140484786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/8545002609140484786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/8545002609140484786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/11/through-years.html' title='Through The Years'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-1428637568559909257</id><published>2007-11-29T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:24:26.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138228516060673170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09Tf6Ng0NBQ/R06nnKKUNJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/5efTPuFcD6M/s400/DSC02509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;promoting : Settlers Cafe&lt;br /&gt;107 east coast road&lt;br /&gt;(opposite katong village)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infos: so sofas, pillows. you go there and you sit there. then you just have to pay 6 dollars I REPEAT 6 DOLLARS! and get free flow of games and drink. ( i think i drank one 1.5litre of greentea today) alot of games to choice. molopoly,the game of life, payday,cluedo. ALOT LA. alot of unknown fun games too. and you just have to add 4 dollars. I REPEAT 4 DOLLARS!!! for a MEAL. by the way, its 2-6pm. TEN DOLLARS!!!! ISNT THAT WORTH IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so people, if you are sian between these times &amp;amp; have ten dollars in your wallet. call me.&lt;br /&gt;( i dont like my post, all messy and stuffs. i like it neat and less things )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and joan. christmas-y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138225599777878866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_09Tf6Ng0NBQ/R06k9aKUM1I/AAAAAAAAArc/TPw6sbE5bEI/s400/very+stupid+Kayan..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-1428637568559909257?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/1428637568559909257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=1428637568559909257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1428637568559909257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/1428637568559909257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/11/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_09Tf6Ng0NBQ/R06nnKKUNJI/AAAAAAAAAt8/5efTPuFcD6M/s72-c/DSC02509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-80628318499024832</id><published>2007-11-29T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T10:48:04.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream</title><content type='html'>hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a nice dream yesterday, it was overall a very nice story and the werid thing is that i never wake up! but the storyline is nice but sadly i forgot. but got one part like .....????? huh? lols. kim should know and you better not tell anyone. insane. eh, its really crazy uh! yes! im finally going parkway today then i can buy my schedule book and and and and and enroll for my tution ! cheeeers. i hope today wun rain ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-80628318499024832?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/80628318499024832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=80628318499024832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/80628318499024832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/80628318499024832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/11/dream.html' title='The Dream'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590774199466818686.post-7849662530751473754</id><published>2007-11-29T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:29:18.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Balls.</title><content type='html'>hello people of the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, im bored of livejournal &amp;amp; i have come to conquer blogger again. i have been changing link like forever. i love livejournal alot because there's LJ cut and photobucket makes the uploading of photos hell lot easier but the saddest thing in livejournal. me, being a livejournal noob do not know how to change the LJskin. like ?!?!?!?! but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to move back to blogger. i am sure pictures can still be viewed nicely in blogger. ( blogger looks uglier though ) uhm, but first i have to find a decent blogskin and edit it. i hope i will stay long in blogger. but to those "friends" in my livejournal. i'll still blog like locked posts. :D i cant wait to buy my schedule book. ok byebye. lets end with a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i178.photobucket.com/albums/w266/monsterbites/__BLACKMAGO__S_CHRISTMAS___by_unico.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8590774199466818686-7849662530751473754?l=pen-cil.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/feeds/7849662530751473754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8590774199466818686&amp;postID=7849662530751473754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7849662530751473754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8590774199466818686/posts/default/7849662530751473754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pen-cil.blogspot.com/2007/11/jingle-balls.html' title='Jingle Balls.'/><author><name>Chung Ka Yan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
