<?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-5350004229278895183</id><updated>2012-01-21T00:31:06.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloud</title><subtitle type='html'>Random.Utter.Random</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1896163621520419637</id><published>2012-01-03T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:45:52.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand years</title><content type='html'>Boyeah! School starts in a few hours time. Can't wait to see all the humans tomorrow! Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year got new resolutions, but for every year, the first resolution shall always be to make a resolution. And as the tradition goes, resolutions are never meant to be accomplished. And so, first resolution, FAILED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, imma enjoy my last year in S9 along with the rest of the the people in the form no matter what. Hope everyone will be ready to buck each other up. As i can taste the sweetness after the bitterness... Yes 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1896163621520419637?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1896163621520419637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1896163621520419637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1896163621520419637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1896163621520419637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2012/01/thousand-years.html' title='Thousand years'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6227549399202204844</id><published>2012-01-02T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:38:49.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foul...</title><content type='html'>I am never to be seen in KTM again. NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2FmMHeIK4Q/TwG1dK6q6oI/AAAAAAAAARo/ji90nYSEtpU/s1600/rage+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2FmMHeIK4Q/TwG1dK6q6oI/AAAAAAAAARo/ji90nYSEtpU/s1600/rage+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Those foul smell and lack of oxygen is never to be experienced again by any earthlings of this century. Serdang is never to be entered again. Serdang friends, I thank you very much for the hospitality, but I'm really sorry, ngai jin he beh tahan liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn to the left, I see a father having a hard time to calm his child down from the constant pushing and tugging coming from the other passengers that just bulls in the train whenever it stops. He sure looks like one who takes no for vulgar words when he's with his kid. So, you can imagine him lifting his kid up to sit him on a higher area, then turns around to find anyone looking at him, so that he could lip him the F word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the train continued trotting along, a foreigner standing in front of us starts to slip his hand into his pocket. That's when I start to move backwards. Oh come on, it's okay to be paranoid at times... After all, it's my first time taking the KTM. And it shall be my last. Anyway, so yeah, he dug out his&amp;nbsp;handkerchief instead and wiped the sweat of his face. And that's when I realize I'm also dripping from everywhere even from the under. Man... I swear that it was at least 30 degrees in there. I tried to face up and breathe in more air, but it seemed like it feels just the same as looking straight. Damn am I short. Gah...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvGg-jxVTTw/TwKEyLNgSGI/AAAAAAAAAR0/g39mpXyTis0/s1600/angry+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvGg-jxVTTw/TwKEyLNgSGI/AAAAAAAAAR0/g39mpXyTis0/s1600/angry+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, well, I left Loo Loo's place at 1pm. I had to go to Subang Parade. So, the plan was to take KTM straight to that place. But instead, I stopped at Mid Valley's station, along with Yi Zen, Ming Yong, Tat Ho, Phang Hoong and one more of their friend. Took a bus to Subang Parade instead. Oh, and the story always goes that, in public transports, there will always be foul&amp;nbsp;odors coming out from those pits... I thought I was lucky enough to not have come experienced in on the train. BUT!After half an hour of waiting at the bus stop for either 67 or a 13. Finally, a 13 came and I was relieved. Went up there and stood right behind this black dude with his left arm up on the bar above. Gosh, so&amp;nbsp;that's what they meant. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6227549399202204844?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6227549399202204844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6227549399202204844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6227549399202204844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6227549399202204844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2012/01/foul.html' title='Foul...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2FmMHeIK4Q/TwG1dK6q6oI/AAAAAAAAARo/ji90nYSEtpU/s72-c/rage+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8148199985986904923</id><published>2011-12-30T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T23:05:44.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aal Izz Well</title><content type='html'>It's weird how I can just click into your page, and only realizing later on that, I'm in your page... @.@&lt;br /&gt;Jia lat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8148199985986904923?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8148199985986904923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8148199985986904923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8148199985986904923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8148199985986904923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/12/aal-izz-well.html' title='Aal Izz Well'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2269136700796119579</id><published>2011-11-14T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:48:28.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought I would be really busy this holidays, as I thought that those volleyball practices will occupy most of my free time. But, only now do I realize that it's gonna be a long holiday if I were to just look forward to those practices. Well, about volleyball, I really do hope that, by the end of the day, we would be all laughing at the things that happened throughout the whole process of training and (hopefully) getting to participate in MSSM together. I mean, to think that all 12 of us would be training together from now on, until we get ourselves into the state team and enjoy the game together for a whole year *on our last year in secondary school. That would be orsm! So yeah... If only we were given more time to know each other a little more, I think that would be reality already by now. =) It's not wrong to dream of things, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, there's still the prefects to think a lot about. Man... This year is one heck of a year, and it's about to end real soon.It's really hard to believe that again, another year has gone by. But, a lot happened throughout this year, and I'm really happy that it happened. And yet again, there are some things that hasn't been done or accomplished. Next year wouldn't be too late, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, imma learn to cook more dishes this holiday. After that days' barbecue night dinner, inspirations came flowing in. HAHAHA! Wait till I get my hands on those sotong again. Hopefully, by the next gathering, it would be perfect. But ofcourse, Alicia's sister, if you're reading this, I beg you to be my assistant! =D We did great that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone up for some orchestra performance this hols?? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~tart~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2269136700796119579?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2269136700796119579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2269136700796119579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2269136700796119579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2269136700796119579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-thought-i-would-be-really-busy-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1732701895794870058</id><published>2011-10-26T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T18:22:47.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>Boyeah.... Luckily we finished it before the rain came pouring down. Took us 5 hours... WA! Didn't realize that only until now. Yeah. We took five hours to finish the whole shoot. Kesian those who didn't get to act pula. Had them coming all the way from all sorts of places. Ah shucks.... Blame the act for having too few characters in it. Hah! Crouch to Prouch pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice haircut! leh =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Had a good lunch at Sunway. Ichiban seriously orsm! But shoot, today makan like that even more expensive than having lunch and karaoke yesterday. x.x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining again?! Twice in a day for the second consecutive day. Pro! Brrrr.... COLD!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~tart~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1732701895794870058?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1732701895794870058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1732701895794870058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1732701895794870058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1732701895794870058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/10/brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8844897616618319037</id><published>2011-10-23T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:17:30.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping</title><content type='html'>Shoot.... I've got to speak more English!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Walao! Hardcore volleyball in the morning. Hardcore lecture from coach in the afternoon. Visited a very nice house. Went to the center of KL. And I happened to be in the middle of the Twin towers and KL tower. It was ORSM!! Seriously beautiful la!!&lt;br /&gt;First time watching a ballet performance yesterday. It was interesting... Well, enough to keep me awake the whole time. It started out by bringing me all the way back to my childhood times, the kids were really cute. Hah. Especially the youngest of them all. Then the seniors danced classical songs. It was... Classical. It was my first, so I don't know what to comment about. But I still think that the pro-est are still the ones that look like their crying but are also half smiling while dancing the steps (well, it was a sentimental classical song anyway), real naturally. Hmm... Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;One of them is SERIOUSLY skinny. Ugh...&lt;br /&gt;Eyes popping. Bubbles aching. Back sleepy. I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tart&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8844897616618319037?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8844897616618319037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8844897616618319037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8844897616618319037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8844897616618319037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/10/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2813798417879704606</id><published>2011-10-10T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T23:28:57.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>m3m0r1 is a subset to 3</title><content type='html'>Siao! How can one chapter be as long as a hundred pages?!&lt;br /&gt;Adui... Biology, please, I'm begging you. Have mercy...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was full of reading and memorizing. I really start to feel that memorizing is part of our life, here in this part of the world. BORING. Why isn't there sub-science in the first place... But, oh well. Just hope I don't do too bad this time and during SPM.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not going to transfer to another school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@ Brain memang flooded.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~tart~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2813798417879704606?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2813798417879704606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2813798417879704606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2813798417879704606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2813798417879704606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/10/m3m0r1-is-subset-to-3.html' title='m3m0r1 is a subset to 3'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7902470880769486211</id><published>2011-10-06T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T11:56:35.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaaaaah....!</title><content type='html'>Damn those bloody fools who stole our stuff. After you payed up the amount of money you've stolen, do rest in peace much earlier. `.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~ Angered tart D= ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7902470880769486211?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7902470880769486211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7902470880769486211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7902470880769486211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7902470880769486211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/10/gaaaaah.html' title='Gaaaaah....!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2753514504527739423</id><published>2011-10-03T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:21:20.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpW-1wWFm8/Tom1xZMpevI/AAAAAAAAARg/X0E5IyoDvlQ/s1600/Yellow+bird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpW-1wWFm8/Tom1xZMpevI/AAAAAAAAARg/X0E5IyoDvlQ/s200/Yellow+bird.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A holiday will never feel like a holiday if there's a need to study 10 subjects, all over again. Oh well, it's always good to chill out for awhile. Biting on my red red plum now. Hah! Today a lot of people missed their bus. Don't know why 10th period suddenly canceled pula. Kesian them...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will rain now doesn't really please my ears, as he always should. But it takes time, as he always does.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Know what? I think I'm starting to believe more that there is 7 of our own kind out there in this huge huge world. 7 people who looks like us. That's what I've heard about them so far. Never know, they might have the same personalities like us too...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iridescent is nice.... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I've seen other people's one, and others have seen one who looked really like me. Oh well, maybe that's what happens. You just don't get to see that person who looks like you. Really cool...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eeeexams09sds. @.@ I wasn't even thinking when I wrote that. Hmmm... eee exams, oh nine so, die shit??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, still kings and queens the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, good luck to all form 3's! =D You guys better enjoy your life during and after this, it would be the best relaxation of your time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Oh! Oh.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, it takes a little bit of a problem to bring things to a better situation. That ain't too bad after all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Tart~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2753514504527739423?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2753514504527739423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2753514504527739423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2753514504527739423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2753514504527739423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/10/yellow-bird.html' title='Yellow bird'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpW-1wWFm8/Tom1xZMpevI/AAAAAAAAARg/X0E5IyoDvlQ/s72-c/Yellow+bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6153791232539594494</id><published>2011-10-02T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T00:49:38.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do i need a reason to stay up late??</title><content type='html'>No! Every teardrop is a waterfall. Fwolamak... Best.&lt;br /&gt;By boyce avenue punya lagi best!&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps by doris day also nice though! =D&lt;br /&gt;Shoot! Broke a chair's leg. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Night peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~Tart~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6153791232539594494?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6153791232539594494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6153791232539594494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6153791232539594494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6153791232539594494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-i-need-reason-to-stay-up-late.html' title='Do i need a reason to stay up late??'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1698225034299733720</id><published>2011-09-27T18:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:34:51.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best</title><content type='html'>Black is unique,&lt;div&gt;Black is orsm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's paper was okay...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never good, never bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good turns out bad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bad will still be bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stick to okay, that will be best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~tart~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1698225034299733720?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1698225034299733720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1698225034299733720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1698225034299733720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1698225034299733720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/best.html' title='The best'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8860984425526398565</id><published>2011-09-24T23:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T23:17:45.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me eye!</title><content type='html'>Some things can be that huge in front of you, but yet we can't see it at times.&lt;br /&gt;Find it and hold on to it.&lt;br /&gt;Luck to you, kid! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~Tart~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8860984425526398565?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8860984425526398565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8860984425526398565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8860984425526398565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8860984425526398565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/me-eye.html' title='Me eye!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8680012295834184221</id><published>2011-09-23T20:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T20:50:35.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan!!</title><content type='html'>Every meal is a mystery.&lt;div&gt;It always surprises me to see what's under the plate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when the meal starts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the surprises just gets greater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm contributing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I was enjoying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day before I was craving for more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day before the day before I was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having too much chocolate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now the pimples are evading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exam is coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melted. Roasted. Salted.&amp;nbsp;Crusted. Tart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Tart~ &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8680012295834184221?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8680012295834184221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8680012295834184221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8680012295834184221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8680012295834184221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/makan.html' title='Makan!!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6430398317532639657</id><published>2011-09-19T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T22:51:37.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhythm of love</title><content type='html'>I think I just found out something...&lt;br /&gt;Rhythm plays a role in everything out there.&lt;br /&gt;You need rhythm in music,&lt;br /&gt;You need rhythm in dancing,&lt;br /&gt;You need rhythm in skipping,&lt;br /&gt;You need rhythm/momentum to gain speed,&lt;br /&gt;You need rhythm in love,&lt;br /&gt;You need rhythm in learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum it all,&lt;br /&gt;rhythm = momentum&lt;br /&gt;momentum = mass x velocity........(1)&lt;br /&gt;life = difficulties + family + friends + happiness .......(2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rhythm = life........(3)&lt;br /&gt;Sub (1) &amp;amp; (2) into (3):&lt;br /&gt;mass x velocity = difficulties + family + friends + happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we can see, rhythm comes with beats, so in a certain count of beat, the difference in rhythm makes a dance show more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mv-mu = difficulties + family + friends + happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the bigger the change in the rhythm, the more difficulties we face, the more family we have, the more friends we have, AND the more happier we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the reduce our difficulties, there is a way other than having a bigger change in rhythm, and that is to reduce our mass. As how the application of conservation of momentum states it.&lt;br /&gt;SO! Eat less to reduce mass, thus reducing difficulties, but yet again, the less happier you are like that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;EXAMS, people! Good luck with your papers and if you actually read until this part, 5 MINS OF STUDY TIME HAS ALREADY PASSED... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;~Tart~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6430398317532639657?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6430398317532639657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6430398317532639657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6430398317532639657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6430398317532639657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/rhythm-of-love.html' title='Rhythm of love'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8569929942973662854</id><published>2011-09-16T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T23:57:21.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stereotype</title><content type='html'>There's a lot of unplanned stuff that I've done recently. Didn't plan to get myself injured from a rugby game, knowing that i'm having practice this weekend. Didn't plan to go to tuitionS on Merdeka day itself. Never planned to match this trouser with this shirt. Most of all, I never planned to update this dead blog once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sup blog! Never really missed you, but it feels good to say hi once in awhile though. Don't blame me for reliving you, blame SY instead. She reminded me of you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! A few things that I'm happy about recently:&lt;br /&gt;1) Rugby during PJPK for the past two weeks. Touched-down once in two games. ORSM! We literally threw ourselves onto other people and let our weight drag them to the ground. No one were to get back to class without dirt marks on their clothes. Oh! And when I was running for touch-down, my shirt actually got thorn off at the sleeve. Hahaha! It was good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Cha-cha-ing during recess time. Got Li Shen to teach us. She's a pro... Slowly coming to be addicted to the moves and the beats. As usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Next week is the third week of the month! No needa lead the ikhrar. Whew!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got to know more about my classmates recently. One in particular. He's... sufficiently-fed, stumpy, round-glassed. Quite a nerd to me. By his looks, I knew that he would be those type that would only care of studying, but not give a damn about joining us for rugby (not to mention that he almost ripped off the opponents' sleeve too!), interfering in conversations or even learning physics from me! That was before i got to know him more, he certainly proved my hypothesis wrong. =D I'm glad of having him as my classmate, yet again, between him and me, we share something common. Must be fate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! I never planned to state that too! Anyway, that's update for you!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;~Tart~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8569929942973662854?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8569929942973662854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8569929942973662854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8569929942973662854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8569929942973662854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/stereotype.html' title='Stereotype'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8643195891051634980</id><published>2011-01-23T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T19:11:52.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when I got the omph to play ball and show them... Argh... It had to rain again =.=&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I went to workout instead. Lol. I just found out that Teddy really loves the yoga mat. He was actually chasing after my dad, but once he stepped on the mat, he just sat there smiling. Hahahah. A picture of that scene should be nice. But, damn those people. For making my camera the only one to have a shutter problem. My sister brought it to the shop to get it fixed, and the guy said that our camera is the first among other customers to have this kind of problem pula. &gt;( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's for now. Very hungry ad. 7:11pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8643195891051634980?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8643195891051634980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8643195891051634980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8643195891051634980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8643195891051634980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-when-i-got-omph-to-play-ball-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8227718844106107914</id><published>2011-01-07T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T14:31:30.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflect</title><content type='html'>I like add maths! Whatever I said yesterday, all tui la. Hahaha. Can go cari teman already la. XD &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn, do I hate this feeling. I thought I've gotten control of it already last year. But, it seems like it's seeping back into my brain. I just can't stop thinking about it. TUI! I don't need it desperately. Just let it come... Let it come... &gt;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8227718844106107914?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8227718844106107914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8227718844106107914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8227718844106107914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8227718844106107914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/reflect.html' title='Reflect'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1061419295341243797</id><published>2011-01-06T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:32:18.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the midst of living</title><content type='html'>It rained this whole morning. Jammed up the road. Anyway, I just found out that we could tell the class of a car just by listening to it's honk. XP Rich one's are short and deep. Myvi kinds are "adorable". Those fancy ones which sounds like Megatron speaking or something like that are bound to be Kancils. Long and suiting honks are Honda Civic or Toyota Camry kinds. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what I thought of, while we were stuck in the bloody jam. =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! And I just had my first class of Add Maths today. Fwalao... Cannot spend time looking for a relationship this year wei... It was just the first chapter and I was struggling quite a lot already. @.@ Still got that three science subjects. Gu tou man... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1061419295341243797?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1061419295341243797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1061419295341243797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1061419295341243797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1061419295341243797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-midst-of-living.html' title='In the midst of living'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8366846628149339806</id><published>2011-01-02T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T23:40:57.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kids can be real random... Went for volleyball game today. See, This kid was sitting around the place where we leave our bags. So, while I was having a break, I sat next to him. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, he started off with saying that his friend hasn't come yet. Then he changed to ants somewhere near to where we were sitting. Then he went with talking about his "farm" that he owns (it's underneath the bench @.@). Then, where to put the balloons to keep it from flying away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best part is, they just talk to anyone who replies! Oh, and they have real sharp hearing capabilities. They really make sure they answer every single thing you asked, though most of the time they end the sentence by blurring it... That happens when the questions are a little harder. Nice to fool them like that. Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, school starts tomorrow! Boyaa!! Can't wait for it. Lucky me I tired myself out today with golf and volleyball. So, imma gonna sleep real awesomely later. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tart  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5350004229278895183-8366846628149339806?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8366846628149339806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8366846628149339806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8366846628149339806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8366846628149339806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2011/01/kids-can-be-real-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7349550890640197691</id><published>2010-12-30T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T16:33:15.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble popping</title><content type='html'>Had a great practice this early morning with the rest of the volleyball gang. The weather was to  our liking. Windy, cloudy, bright enough. Though there were a few slight drizzle. But it was bearable. To sum it up, it was perfect for a nice game of volleyball. We were enjoying so much that in the end we were taking a few snap shots of ourselves with Phang Hoong's new phone. Haha. It's our last training together, at that place and right before school starts. So, it was great farewell. =D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, some of my aunties came to our house to pay a visit... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blah blah blah. Skip that whole part. A little of the part where I cleaned the coil fish pond. Damn, one reddish forest that pond is. If you dropped a nail or something in, it would be pointless to find it by eyes. So anyway, the pump wasn't working that well. Cleaned up the filter and vwalah, the fishes are happy again. Not to say happy, at least they were gulping in water calmly. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Teddy... He's not as greedy as always, not active as always, not standing as long always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's sick! =( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, he's eating grass. So, think things should go well after some well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the bubble has popped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~tart~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7349550890640197691?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7349550890640197691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7349550890640197691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7349550890640197691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7349550890640197691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/12/bubble-popping.html' title='Bubble popping'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1903904525523963452</id><published>2010-12-29T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:27:22.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought</title><content type='html'>I've updated my iPod! New songs and latest hits. I'm loving it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've gotta confess... I use blogger frequently only because I wanted to listen to songs. So, Blogger, you're awesome. Thank you! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1903904525523963452?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1903904525523963452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1903904525523963452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1903904525523963452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1903904525523963452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8950428574772388964</id><published>2010-12-25T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T12:33:35.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good sign</title><content type='html'>Some say I was just plain crazy, some say Santa paid me a visit,  some just couldn't believe me. But, believe me or not, I just woke up with a smile today! @.@&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't remember what I was dreaming about. All I can remember for now is that, dad knocked on my door. I wasn't fully awake when he asked me to drink our daily cup of fruit juice. I didn't open the door right away, instead I was trying to remember what I was dreaming about last night. That's when I realized, I was smiling! Other than that, I just felt real good, real easy and... And free! (That was really my feeling was at that time. Beats me why, but I like that feeling.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I realized I haven't answered my dad and went straight to unlock the door for him. He asked me the same question again, to drink the fruit juice my maid made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I said," okay, and... Merry Christmas!" @.@ I was surprised with myself at that time. I mean, seldom do I remember to wish my family members happy birthday once I wake up every year. But now, here I am greeting my dad a Merry Christmas on the start of my day. We've never even celebrated Christmas before! Miracle... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad got stunted a moment there, maybe thinking, "oh, it's Christmas?" But, he still greeted me back. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, wish you all bloggers out there a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. I think I shall celebrate Christmas next time. Looking for kakis now. Hahaha! Have lots of fun peeps! Hallelujah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8950428574772388964?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8950428574772388964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8950428574772388964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8950428574772388964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8950428574772388964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-sign.html' title='Good sign'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-4141035303557148542</id><published>2010-06-14T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T17:13:25.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK</title><content type='html'>Hello venus and mars! It's been some time since I logged into my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm taking my break now, after doing a part of my homework... Maybe just a few pages of history notes. But anyway, I'm starting to become a little more disciplined. (There is only a week  left for holiday, that's why...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate looking at those innocent-looking homework books in front of me everytime I wake up from bed. Sometimes I would give them a friendly bang on their face against the floor. It pleasures me most of the time by doing that. :) If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have to limit myself from using the computer as long as I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to why I'm blogging, rather than sticking my face to the moniter reading &lt;em&gt;Fairy Tail&lt;/em&gt; , my parents, apparently, asked me to spend some time blogging. Said to improve my english. And I like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's the first time I've searched between those bunch of CDs made by DELL to "fix" this entique, with my cousin's help, not DELL. :P Past few days, us kids were trying to turn on this damned thing. But it just wouldn't come to our favour. So, I've decided to dial up my cousin's number, for the first time. He's a system analist. So, I guessed he would be a better option than calling DELL. So, after a few tries with the proper procedures, we still didn't succeed. (My cousin was guiding me on the phone.) So, finally, with one miracle touch of mine, which I don't even remember what I've pressed, the computer came to life with it's usual cracking noises coming from it's body. And then came the welcoming tone of DELL. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I actually "repaired" my computer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-4141035303557148542?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4141035303557148542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=4141035303557148542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4141035303557148542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4141035303557148542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7770764060921245290</id><published>2010-04-18T08:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T08:53:00.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 April 2010</title><content type='html'>Back to where my childhood was spent, sometimes. Subang Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After picking me up from training ground, mummy said she wanted to get her facial stuff. So, lunch would be there too. It was our first at Manhattan's Fish. The food was so so... But the service was undeniably good and fast. Back when young, I always called for refill through my mum. And as we grow up, we do it on our own. But here, in Manhattan's Fish, I didn't have to lift a finger or whatsoever. Instead, once lifting my head after chewing off a chunk of meat, my glass would be gone for refill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy is regular at this facial shop. Since young, it would be the same stall. And since young, I wouldn't understand what those bottles displayed were for. I mean, yes it's for the face. But, why so many kind? The sales girl would go like this, "this is for tonning your skin, only at this period of time, for this kind of skin. Now this is for blah blah blah, at the time, for this skin." By time she finishes, it would have past 7 minutes or so. Weird thing is, mummy would just listen to every single thing she blabs about. Then, as usual, my mummy would forget which one is it that she uses. Then they'll be talking about the feeling of the "gel" or the colour of it. Wouldn't it be easier if they just made one kind that suites all faces and for anytime use... Sheesh. Oh, and till now, it would always be the waiting that troubles most. But, I guess I did well yesterday with my expressions. Well, I guess facial products to girls are like computers to guys, in my family. Both have English words on it to instruct you what to do next, but we guys just don't get a thing about those cream or gel or whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to get a new water bottle for myself. I went to pay while mummy went to toilet. I paid and got the balance and went to look for mum. When I gave back the coins to mum, it felt like my parents giving me coins to save when I was young. Last time, my sisters and I would even fight for 10 cents. Times like daddy paying the bill or mummy drying the clothes or mummy dropping the coins on the floor would cause an argument between us kids, as always. The arguments last time was much more heated than it is now. Those were the days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess these are signs of me aging. Fwalaowei... I just realized I'm about to reach fifteen already. When I was 9, 15 year olds were old to me. Haha. Time really flies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7770764060921245290?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7770764060921245290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7770764060921245290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7770764060921245290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7770764060921245290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/04/17-april-2010.html' title='17 April 2010'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-4147409250101745348</id><published>2010-03-11T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:58:52.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Flower Song~</title><content type='html'>I got back home&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful day&lt;br /&gt;But then i thought bout what mom said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long&lt;br /&gt;How could i not've realized&lt;br /&gt;And now i'm trying to make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time i say you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;That you're making life so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing what lied beneath&lt;br /&gt;And i just kept going on and on&lt;br /&gt;Ooh... Just kept going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you felt weird&lt;br /&gt;Something you wanna tell me&lt;br /&gt;But i just couldn't tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, you wilt&lt;br /&gt;Your body's falling down&lt;br /&gt;For all those weight i caused&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did what i could&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkled you with tears&lt;br /&gt;Though it seemed no return&lt;br /&gt;But i'm glad you're standing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if it's okay&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if i'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;Cuz most of the time i say you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;That you're making life so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing what lied beneath&lt;br /&gt;And i just kept going on and on&lt;br /&gt;Ooh... Just kept going on&lt;br /&gt;Going on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my apologies to you&lt;br /&gt;Just hope you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;And shine the garden&lt;br /&gt;Once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s this song is awesome. Quite old though. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-4147409250101745348?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4147409250101745348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=4147409250101745348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4147409250101745348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4147409250101745348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/03/flower-song.html' title='~Flower Song~'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-3323077797494124959</id><published>2010-02-17T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:45:35.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain that makes you speak</title><content type='html'>Drama pauses.&lt;br /&gt;Astro satellite problem.&lt;br /&gt;Look towards window.&lt;br /&gt;Trees sway.&lt;br /&gt;Buildings blurred up.&lt;br /&gt;Step closer to the windows,&lt;br /&gt;Metal bars chills like ice.&lt;br /&gt;Lay chin on bar,&lt;br /&gt;Chills evade face.&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of softness.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of friends.&lt;br /&gt;Past times.&lt;br /&gt;Stages of rain.&lt;br /&gt;Poor kids,&lt;br /&gt;Fought hard only to face the worst.&lt;br /&gt;Bird struggling.&lt;br /&gt;Pair of yellow lights emerge from the blurred.&lt;br /&gt;Honking as it goes.&lt;br /&gt;Herd of animals stampeding over backyard.&lt;br /&gt;"Red Bean" song suited the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;Lightning blast hard.&lt;br /&gt;Phone rings.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Dinner shall wait till flood subsides.&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration made me blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realize this all sounds dull... But, it was like an urge to blog. Those were really things that were present in my mind though. So, thought of just posting it up! Haha. Hope it doesn't sound too awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s This is the weirdest post i have ever posted! Haha&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-3323077797494124959?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3323077797494124959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=3323077797494124959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3323077797494124959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3323077797494124959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/rain-that-makes-you-speak.html' title='Rain that makes you speak'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-4939504990276223096</id><published>2010-02-17T12:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:00:29.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HWAT A!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy new year to you! (HO-HO)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy new year to you! (HE-HE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy new year to everyone..... (HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy new year to you! (OH YEAH......)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello folks! It's been long since I've updated my blog. (Well, you guys don't often your blogs much too anyway...) Anyway, I'm here to wish you guys, along with your family a happy chinese new year. Laugh more, smile more, cry more. Have a balanced life. So that we live in a colourful life. Haha. Hope that's positive enough... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once again, happy chinese new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~Enjoy~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-4939504990276223096?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4939504990276223096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=4939504990276223096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4939504990276223096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4939504990276223096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/hwat.html' title='HWAT A!!!!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7436750062066917253</id><published>2010-01-30T15:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:10:37.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My family 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa3vkha2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/folTGObQD5A/s1600-h/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432426226736261986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa3vkha2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/folTGObQD5A/s320/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa3KIYWzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tcRnSZDd8FA/s1600-h/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432426216686115634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa3KIYWzI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tcRnSZDd8FA/s320/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa2kFkdFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RQ-0f1WCT9o/s1600-h/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432426206473778258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa2kFkdFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RQ-0f1WCT9o/s320/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa2EL7KGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_TiBnRHUgxM/s1600-h/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432426197910497378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa2EL7KGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/_TiBnRHUgxM/s320/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more sister actually. She wasn't ready for the photo shoot at that time. Haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7436750062066917253?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7436750062066917253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7436750062066917253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7436750062066917253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7436750062066917253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-family-2010.html' title='My family 2010'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2Pa3vkha2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/folTGObQD5A/s72-c/New+Year+Eve+Dinner+2009+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5476863432577134312</id><published>2010-01-27T23:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:37:52.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are the biggest things one should have. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are the most important things in one's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are to be remembered for eternity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are to be treasured till the last moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are majority, compared to big things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are like photos, which are found at the bottom of the most untouched boxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little things are GREAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We come accross little things everyday. Sometimes, we don't even know that, what we think is big, is actually small! We might take things, such as quarrels, tasks, decisions etc, as though a heavy lump of weight is placed right on our heads. But, sometimes, if we just take a step back, clear our mind for some while and look back into it, we might realize that nothing big has ever happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as I was saying, little things are great. It's these little things that makes life more meaningful and colorful. Appreciate it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432180423998049970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L7UJA8DrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/F153-eQtBSY/s320/DSC03141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I was 6 at that time.... XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432179616539572898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L6lI_1eqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/o6x1CBrHJ-I/s320/DSC04197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rubbish bin that I frequently carry around on evenings to throw leaves into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432179613384517234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L6k9PnJnI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_iInepThNPE/s320/DSC04007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The road I cycle to and fro. With this bicycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432179601193077458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L6kP08itI/AAAAAAAAAP8/RBTys74p-7I/s320/DSC03734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The look on Teddy's face during walks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432179596564186098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L6j-lVQ_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/m9mNZ8A5krA/s320/DSC00957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That shop was expensive....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432179586383760418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L6jYqITCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/z8O_KQSy7aY/s320/DSC03973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The teddy bears i used to carry everywhere! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-5476863432577134312?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5476863432577134312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5476863432577134312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5476863432577134312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5476863432577134312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-things.html' title='Little things'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/S2L7UJA8DrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/F153-eQtBSY/s72-c/DSC03141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7187076433200528206</id><published>2010-01-15T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:19:05.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNAP</title><content type='html'>Students flowing by.&lt;br /&gt;Coming in and out of my squarish range.&lt;br /&gt;Squinting my eyes tightly,&lt;br /&gt;In wait of jack pot.&lt;br /&gt;One appears.&lt;br /&gt;Finger ready.&lt;br /&gt;Tap on the trigger,&lt;br /&gt;SNAP it goes.&lt;br /&gt;One glance at the shot,&lt;br /&gt;Another one comes by.&lt;br /&gt;And another.&lt;br /&gt;Till I get satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;More just comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s I wanna get a Nikon D90!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7187076433200528206?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7187076433200528206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7187076433200528206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7187076433200528206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7187076433200528206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/snap.html' title='SNAP'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6448294733701412722</id><published>2010-01-03T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:06:18.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Right! Here's the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"This is the moment I've been waiting for"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"Damn! Why does it have to go this fast!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Whatever the answer suits you, tomorrow's a whole new day, whole new story, whole new scenery, whole new looks, whole new personalities, whole new life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Anyway, just to wish you guys all the best throughout the whole year. To the PMR, SPM, UPSR, A levels, SAM and any other damned exam takers, daddy here wishes you good luck! Not to forget my ownself. HAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6448294733701412722?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6448294733701412722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6448294733701412722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6448294733701412722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6448294733701412722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/biggie.html' title='Biggie!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8128487301024842086</id><published>2010-01-01T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:03:06.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Happy new year all bloggers and every earthlings that is out there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;2009 has left the building and welcome 2010! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Wish everyone the best in everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;May your family live happily than always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8128487301024842086?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8128487301024842086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8128487301024842086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8128487301024842086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8128487301024842086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-all-bloggers-and-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-364253345229558551</id><published>2009-12-23T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:15:27.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 December 2009</title><content type='html'>I can't find any better title for this post. So, i plan to stick with the date, only. And whew, time really flits. I remember cleaning up (clearing books and waste-papers away) my tables not long ago, and here I am, cleaning up my study table, again! Not to say that I'm complaining about going through that whole long process, instead I kinda enjoy it. It brings back memory.Lots of memory. It's a wonder though, that just by flipping through those pages, touching the covers and by reading the words written, it felt like going through a vortex of the past. Awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I also enjoyed throwing the books around, messing the floor up and cleaning it up again. Good times, good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, that was a few days ago. On the 22nd itself. Here's about the whole trip (if you don't wanna know, just scroll down, don't bother reading it if it's too long):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10:30.&lt;/span&gt; Left home for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; Pyramid. Bought tickets for Avatar 3D. Ate in B.B.Q Plaza. Went for the 3 hour show. Came out, bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pao&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Portugese&lt;/span&gt; Egg Tarts from Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pao&lt;/span&gt;. Sent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Auntie&lt;/span&gt; Joyce and her daughters back home. Appointment with Dr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pritam&lt;/span&gt; Singh to check my eyes and get a new pair of monthly-contacts. Bought packed-up foods from Fatty Crab Restaurant. Went back home to eat. Enjoyed the century egg, chicken sate, fried chicken, fried rice, and a little bit of crab (Least enjoyed by me. Too spicy). Made &lt;em&gt;Tang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Yuen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and ate till 11:30pm. That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as certain people know, my family is one heck of a group that can really whack on food. No doubt about it. So, lately, I've come up with a new... New... THING (I'm sorry, I still lack vocabs). It's called the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Thums&lt;/span&gt;' Food Scale". Ratings are, A, B or C. The scale is based on the amount and enjoyable level. So I declare that yesterday's meals worth an A-. It wasn't a lot... But it was still great. Best part was daddy came back in-time to eat &lt;em&gt;Tang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Yuen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;with us. And i think that's what &lt;em&gt;Dong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Zhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is all about. Family members back together, having a meal together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed my day. But enjoyable days always come to an end. And now, I always seem to have problems thinking of ways to use up my day, at least with something to do. Rather than using the computer whole day. Ideas are very much appreciated guys!! Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jenson&lt;/span&gt; signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-364253345229558551?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/364253345229558551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=364253345229558551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/364253345229558551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/364253345229558551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/22-december-2009.html' title='22 December 2009'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-26619240538548744</id><published>2009-12-16T19:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:44:50.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunbathing (Malaysian style)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyjN7A-IEVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3hBtjKCQO4k/s1600-h/DSC02920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415804965669572946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyjN7A-IEVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3hBtjKCQO4k/s320/DSC02920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked up, sun rays blinded my eyes immediately, and everything went white. Once i looked straight forward again, it felt as though I'd stepped into a whole new green world! The skies were green. The sandy beach was green. My hands were green! Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the "fantasy" world vanished just after a few seconds and everything went back to normal. I thought, " hey, maybe I'll go for another time!" But of course that would be crazy. And of course i didn't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adjusted my position on the chair and felt my skin burning a little. I took the sun-block lotion and squirted some lotions out. Rubbed it in my palms, then buttered it up my skin. Starting with my fingers, up my wrist, then all the way to my elbow, just above my armpits and... I realized i wasn't wearing any shirt! I rushed to get my shirt, even a towel would be very much welcomed, but there were none. "Damn!" i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned around on my chair, and as i was about to dart back into my chalet, i found out that every man was topless, girls in bikinis, sunbathing on the beach too. So, obviously, i hadn't got used to the idea of walking half naked around public places, at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i got used to it in the end. At least i got to experience - the westerners commons - being topless at beach. I don't mind doing it again though. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i spent most of my time reading Darren Shan, either on the chair or the hammock. My family members were also busy with their own stuff. We spent about 5 hours or more on that beach though. First time ever tried. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415804982870312834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyjN8BDGh4I/AAAAAAAAAPk/X0p4Z3e7t0A/s320/DSC02917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, i got much tanner, as usual. Whereas my sisters and dad got sun burnt, but not any tanner, like always... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415804975452107826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyjN7ladtDI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ivr5LrnchU8/s320/DSC02916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That's about it for that day. There shall be more to come. Enjoy reding!&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&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/5350004229278895183-26619240538548744?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/26619240538548744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=26619240538548744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/26619240538548744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/26619240538548744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/sunbathing-malaysian-style.html' title='Sunbathing (Malaysian style)'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyjN7A-IEVI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3hBtjKCQO4k/s72-c/DSC02920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2611233659716448931</id><published>2009-12-14T21:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:35:44.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Trip (Kayaking)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415098800332957138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyZLqyF9ZdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jtKArsfbR8I/s320/DSC02969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The waters were calm. Skies were blue. Horn-bills were flying above. Yade-yada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kayaks, splashed into the sea waters, stomping our feet without the least of care and went out strolling, breaking the calmness and tranquil water. It was our first time kayaking. (But, it turned out to be quite smooth for us. It wasn't that hard as we thought it would be. So yeah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, we took 3 kayaks, parents in one, sisters in the other, one for mua (proud of that). Cleared the ores on the shelf, dragged it all the way to the waters and simply flow. We were quite pumped-up at first. So, we paddled hard and fast. But of coarse, controlling the direction was the toughest of all (it's not really tough, just the toughest among the rest of the kayaking process). But, we soon got a hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sailed (?) front and back on the same route. Then we took the decision to go around a small island nearby. We found baby jelly fishes, small fishes and large stones under sea. Oh yeah, I don't know whether it's proven or not, but my family and I thinks that sun glasses helps our eye-sight in waters. I mean we could see clearly through the sea waters, the rain - when in cars - much better than our bare eyes with sun glasses. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we got tired eventually at mid-way. We rested for awhile, looked at the clouds, naming objects by the shape formed by the clouds, and continued with our journey back to shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. We didn't spend much time on it. So, after that we had a game of beach volleyball with some foreigners. It was awesome... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415098811733442914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyZLrckDAWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/nnJJeR1ibsg/s320/DSC02976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415098795275451266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyZLqfQJ-4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/H-jO29WrfRc/s320/DSC02878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415098784032957826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyZLp1XvJYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qfc-QBCu8I8/s320/DSC02877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more to come. Hope you guys are enjoying till now.&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2611233659716448931?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2611233659716448931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2611233659716448931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2611233659716448931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2611233659716448931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-trip-kayaking.html' title='Family Trip (Kayaking)'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SyZLqyF9ZdI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jtKArsfbR8I/s72-c/DSC02969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-3006194036628820398</id><published>2009-12-13T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:38:32.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Trip (Food-A-Thon)</title><content type='html'>1)We went Ipoh to eat in the morning before proceeding to Langkawi, Kedah. We had some famous curry mee in town. Surprisingly, i lasted through the whole meal. I IMPROVED! Yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Once reached at the Lankawi jetty, mommy said to go for anything we were fond of. So, we saw Kenny  Roger's Roasters and went in. The food was okay. And while eating, mommy also said that, eat anything we feel like, just go for it. And right in front of me stood Baskin Robins' stall. Haha. But, we didn't have any of it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)We also ate dinners in Taj Resort's buffet in Rebak island. Costed like RM100 per head. But, it was good. The waiters there were polite. Most of them were foreigners. Philippines, Myanmar... There were also local chefs. Oh, and the coolest one, who is also the head chef of the kitchen, he worked in China and some cool places before too. So, he - according to him - knows how to speak nine different languages. Awesome! But of corse, there were words like, (monotone) ni hao ma, sik bao meh, wu ke reng and more... But still, he's a Indian. Not bad huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Ate in Thailand too. Went to those pasar malam stores, drank "cham yi mi shui". Was just okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Last but not least, PENANG! We ate char kui teow, muar chee, banana pie, seafood... Best! Oh, if anyone of you who's reading this, when you're in Penang, there's this awesome seafood restaurant in Batu Ferringhi (?) called "End of the World". My family claims that they have that name cause people eat there like there's no tomorrow. Make sense though. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-3006194036628820398?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3006194036628820398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=3006194036628820398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3006194036628820398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3006194036628820398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-trip-food-thon.html' title='Family Trip (Food-A-Thon)'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2041806869727601935</id><published>2009-12-12T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:48:17.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-mania!!</title><content type='html'>Like what the title spells, I'm going for a posting spree. Posting about my trip i just came back from mostly. So, hope you guys enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this time, I'm gonna try a new way of posting. I'll post according to specific things or occasions during my trip. I hope it works &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jenson&lt;/span&gt; signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2041806869727601935?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2041806869727601935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2041806869727601935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2041806869727601935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2041806869727601935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-mania.html' title='Post-mania!!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7936048227428254948</id><published>2009-12-12T22:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:52:39.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family trip part 1 (Long journey)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some journey it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time around, my - Thum - family has been accustomed to packing our own luggage. So, we didn't take much time on packing, our luggages were light and not too bulky. Thanks to the years of experience traveling world-wide. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm just gonna focus on the journey, as I'll post the whole trip up, babs by babs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First to start of with, tuning the radio, searching for Hitz FM was all that's needed to keep some of us busy in the car. Every time we reached a new state, the connection gets bad. In a way, it's a blessing, as we weren't too bored in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cards were brought. Well, books, yeah. MP3, yeah. Phones, duh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, other than tuning the radio, i read my - i borrowed from Jiaen actually, Thanks dude! - Darren Shan's third trilogy book ( AWESOME BOOK!!). I also listened to my MP3. I was surprised that it lasted through the whole trip though. Luck of the Thum's in me, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to waste any more time, here are the places visited chronologically:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ipoh&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Langkawi&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Rebak Island&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Thailand ( Hat Yai)&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kek Lok Si Temple&lt;/span&gt;&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;That was about it. The whole trip was more of a "food-a-&lt;/span&gt;thon&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;" ( my family's term). So yeah, we focused on eating rather than places travelled. Still, we gained lots of knowledge and fun. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Till then. Kindly wait for more &lt;/span&gt;babs&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; to come. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; signing out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7936048227428254948?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7936048227428254948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7936048227428254948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7936048227428254948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7936048227428254948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-trip-part-1-long-journey.html' title='Family trip part 1 (Long journey)'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-163427661544910958</id><published>2009-12-10T08:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:59:46.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camerons Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hialooooo&lt;/span&gt; people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from a camp with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taman&lt;/span&gt; Seas in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camerons&lt;/span&gt;. It was from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of November till 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of December? (Lost count of the date most of the time there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had loads of fun there. I won't upload pictures here. It'll be in my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alrighty&lt;/span&gt;? Right, we trained, jungle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trekked&lt;/span&gt;, walked under rain, ate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pisang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goreng&lt;/span&gt;, slept, ate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; and lots more. Everything was total fun and excitement. And it was hard to get that kind of chance. Where everyone laughs at everything, been laughed at anything and laugh altogether just for fun. It felt easy being with them. All those noises and gases. Just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-forgettable. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i hope there would be more camps for me to join with them. Thanks guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woot&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-163427661544910958?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/163427661544910958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=163427661544910958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/163427661544910958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/163427661544910958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/camerons-camp-2009.html' title='Camerons Camp 2009'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1385764309149859578</id><published>2009-11-23T19:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T17:45:33.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AISM triathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBj6xR1eI/AAAAAAAAAOc/sSLxy_Y71bw/s1600/22112009675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276756683052514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBj6xR1eI/AAAAAAAAAOc/sSLxy_Y71bw/s320/22112009675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew... It was one hack of a day. Tiring is the the main theme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AISM&lt;/span&gt; triathlon stands for Australian International School Malaysia triathlon. I took part in it yesterday (22 November 2009).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i woke up at about 6:15. Got my teeth brushed and body &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;washed&lt;/span&gt; immediately. (As for the backpack, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; got it all ready the night before.) I felt the grogginess in my body as I was taking my bath. Maybe because it was my first time taking part in a triathlon competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A brief explanation about TRIATHLON. An event that consist of three kinds of sports. Which are, swimming, cycling, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jogging&lt;/span&gt; chronologically. So, as for my category. 300m of swimming, 8km of cycling and 3km of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jogging&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276387406857538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBObG-RUI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PO-VaJHEhrU/s320/22112009661.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276390392359906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBOmOxa-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/IvADlwTiC1k/s320/22112009664.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276379010680114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBN71KxTI/AAAAAAAAAN0/L96lAZveWIo/s320/22112009660.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setting stuff at the transition area was fun. (The transition area is where we change gears for the next course that we go in to.) By the way, I noticed that my bike was the only non-stand bike. Everyone had thin bikes with thin tyres, hanging up on the rack. At least mine was outstanding. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; Oh, and again, thanks Aileen for the helmet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sucked at swimming. I was last when i got out of the swimming pool. Honestly, i even had difficulties coming out of the pool. Uncle said that my face went white. Cool... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276396330025970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBO8WbA_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/FcarZjQXhgI/s320/22112009667.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, came cycling. 8 laps. 8 km. I cycled, and cycled. And cycled. 8km was really long. I often looked at the houses nearby. Nice scenery. AND, i think i cheated blindly. We were cycling in circles. So, we were encouraged to count the laps we have done. But, being me, i forgotten. So, as i finished my 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; lap, the official told me that i have one last lap to go. And i didn't know how much laps &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; done. So, i just followed her instructions. I finished the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cycling&lt;/span&gt; course with 7 laps. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276402484383042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBPTRvDUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Gr2tpBfVJbY/s320/22112009674.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The jog was dreadful. Cramps attacked throughout my body. I technically hopped along the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, i finished at 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place. Aileen was right behind me. (Thanks to the blind cheat.) So, conclusion is, i had fun. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Australians&lt;/span&gt; are really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;polite&lt;/span&gt;. I suck at swimming. I loved the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;company&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407276762124073538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBkPChOkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9L6iqCyM2lg/s320/22112009677.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jenson&lt;/span&gt; signing out.&lt;/div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1385764309149859578?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1385764309149859578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1385764309149859578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1385764309149859578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1385764309149859578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/aism-triathlon.html' title='AISM triathlon'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwqBj6xR1eI/AAAAAAAAAOc/sSLxy_Y71bw/s72-c/22112009675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6379395203990045922</id><published>2009-11-22T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T13:09:17.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures during my sis's piano recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjHU5jpBCI/AAAAAAAAANs/5fwZO5cbW0c/s1600/DSC02248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406790514519901218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjHU5jpBCI/AAAAAAAAANs/5fwZO5cbW0c/s320/DSC02248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGDVdrTBI/AAAAAAAAANk/pViE21xfrL8/s1600/DSC02249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406789113261804562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGDVdrTBI/AAAAAAAAANk/pViE21xfrL8/s320/DSC02249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGC76wLUI/AAAAAAAAANc/RYnPTMfZZ0k/s1600/DSC02231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406789106404437314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGC76wLUI/AAAAAAAAANc/RYnPTMfZZ0k/s320/DSC02231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGCif30yI/AAAAAAAAANU/rbGDwGvQi1I/s1600/DSC02222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406789099580805922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGCif30yI/AAAAAAAAANU/rbGDwGvQi1I/s320/DSC02222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGCIICCUI/AAAAAAAAANM/9OhQnj4_l6I/s1600/DSC02184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406789092501489986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGCIICCUI/AAAAAAAAANM/9OhQnj4_l6I/s320/DSC02184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGBsey5tI/AAAAAAAAANE/iGh_isz-Mi8/s1600/DSC02183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406789085080774354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjGBsey5tI/AAAAAAAAANE/iGh_isz-Mi8/s320/DSC02183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s hope that's enough??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenson signing off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6379395203990045922?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6379395203990045922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6379395203990045922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6379395203990045922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6379395203990045922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/pictures-during-my-siss-piano-recital.html' title='Pictures during my sis&apos;s piano recital'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SwjHU5jpBCI/AAAAAAAAANs/5fwZO5cbW0c/s72-c/DSC02248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2427446941143708586</id><published>2009-11-14T11:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:20:12.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The morning blue</title><content type='html'>1)Drinking honey lemon first thing in the morning is the one thing you would never wish for. Those slimy liquid rushing through your sick throat - which is oh so dry due to the dry air in your room - clinging to some of your flesh inside before draining down your stomach. YEOOUCH!!! And once you tighten your jaws back up, the bristle feeling made between the contact of the upper and lower teeth, just makes you go OOOWWWHHH!!!!! That eerie feeling immediately rushes up your body. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Pass few days were among the sad days for some people out there. Firstly, i send my condolences to some certain people out there. I would not like to touch about their names. Well, as what parents and teachers always tell us, things are bound to happen. Break-ups, failures, deaths. And a lot more. So, what's happened has happened. What's done is done. Just toughen yourselves up. Look at the bright side of things and hope for the best. Stay happy always! SMILE X). ( I'm not good at expressing words. Sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2427446941143708586?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2427446941143708586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2427446941143708586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2427446941143708586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2427446941143708586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/morning-blue.html' title='The morning blue'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-4254214176200102004</id><published>2009-11-12T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:35:54.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wowzee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We had an inter-class drama competition yesterday. Teams were given the task to act with the theme of "The Phantom of Opera". My class was supposedly taking part in it. But, due to actors, actresses not being free on the week, so we pulled out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition went well, i guess...? But sadly, the prefects who were not invloved in the drama had to attend a briefing, something about the duties at form 3. So, some were a little upset about it, at least a yes for me. Pn. Hardeep said that she will show the plays to us who didn't attend the competition. Thanks a lot Pn . Hardeep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, it was a busy day for all actors. One thing clear is, they were mad. Mad people. Mad about the whole competition. Doing mad things. Planning mad stuff. Having mad ideas. Dressing up madly. And a lot more mad stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come to think of it, i envy them all. Making a movie requires loads of work. Everyday is hectic. Busy preparing the set-ups, the props, the costumes and a lot more. I never expected that situation appearing in our school. I mean, 14 years old, doing some really mad stuff, for a competition at school level. They were all far beyond expected. They could actually bring the standards up to the adults level. I mean, WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to all who acted and was involved with the competition, job well done! Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&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/5350004229278895183-4254214176200102004?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4254214176200102004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=4254214176200102004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4254214176200102004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4254214176200102004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/wowzee.html' title='Wowzee...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7918866989183852267</id><published>2009-11-06T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T11:30:07.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day off.</title><content type='html'>Toke a day off from school. Reason because i have these back problems. The actual plan was to go for a medical-check and see if there's anything wrong with it. But instead, i went for reflexology. But before that, a short journey in Subang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning -&lt;br /&gt;Went to kacao orang. Watched Naruto and Beethoven's Virus till 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon -&lt;br /&gt;1) Went to Damansara to pick up my sister's dress, while my mom bought a new dress. Boring says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Went to eat in some shop which sells "Lam Mee". It was OKAY... It was supposed to taste really good, according to my mummy. But, I felt that it was just OKAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Went to Sunway Pyramid. First to get tickets for the "This is It" show at 9:30p.m. Which is around 2 hours from now. Wopee! Secondly, my sister bought a pair of heels and i bought a pair of shoes. Don't want to wear the same converse shoe every time. So, for a change. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Went to massage. China woman. China assent. Cool... It went alright. Though she sort of lectured me for having such aches at this age. "Jia huo, zhen shi de" or "Jia huo" or "Zhen me zhe yang de, xiao jia huo." XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Went to cut my hair. Not much comment on it. Oh, just that i have to wait till 9 only can i take my bath. So, my whole body itches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I missed out the girls' cookings. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7918866989183852267?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7918866989183852267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7918866989183852267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7918866989183852267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7918866989183852267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-off.html' title='Day off.'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2439545431826982593</id><published>2009-11-05T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:13:23.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>To you (if you're even reading this),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of the prefectorial board, I would like to say a few words. Personal view. Well, I respect your decision, though hoping that you would change your mind. Honestly, we were kind of shocked to find out that you decided to do such. But, if that's what you ought to do, then we won't interfere your decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I apologize for anything that I've ( including the rest) done wrong towards you. I also wish that you would be much happier than before, if that's why you made that decision. So anyway, have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s Hope I didn't offend you on any points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2439545431826982593?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2439545431826982593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2439545431826982593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2439545431826982593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2439545431826982593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1210132385095068989</id><published>2009-11-01T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:47:20.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teddy vomited again...</title><content type='html'>Poor fella. Wonder what's wrong with his stomach...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1210132385095068989?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1210132385095068989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1210132385095068989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1210132385095068989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1210132385095068989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/teddy-vomited-again.html' title='Teddy vomited again...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6824873807220200519</id><published>2009-10-18T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:14:33.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand opening of the ThumCafe</title><content type='html'>Ladies and gentlemen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to announce that my ThumCafe - my chat box - has finally been able to work. So, as a promotion, everyone is welcomed to write about your good points and my bad points in it for the next 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give a brief introduction about yourself and write down your good points or bad points (if you prefer so) accompanied with a bad point (more than one would be better) about me, please. Your comments are very much appreciated. Thanks! Remember, it's only for the next 24 hours till the promotion ends. So, please don't lose this golden chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6824873807220200519?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6824873807220200519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6824873807220200519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6824873807220200519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6824873807220200519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/grand-opening-of-thumcafe.html' title='Grand opening of the ThumCafe'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1629942539988788971</id><published>2009-10-17T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T16:13:29.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Happie~ Deep-A-Valley</title><content type='html'>To all Hindus out there! Happy Deepavali to you guys!&lt;br /&gt;... Right, that's all the wishing energy i have in myself for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, had a splendid futsal game today with some primary friends. Special thanks to Nathon for organizing the game. As for the rest, thanks for the game. If there's any next time, i'll be glad to join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, being with my primary friends just feels like a comfortable place to be. I wonder why is it som much different when in secondary. Lots of things change. Anyway, everyone who went for the game changed too, since primary. Everyone had deep voices, that's the obvious of all. It's just nice to have a gathering like that once in a while Thanks again guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, it's a 4 day 4 night school holiday for me. So, PLEASE, do please, introduce any fun thing to do. Your comments will very much be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1629942539988788971?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1629942539988788971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1629942539988788971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1629942539988788971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1629942539988788971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/happie-deep-valley.html' title='~Happie~ Deep-A-Valley'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-3502743876154900890</id><published>2009-10-15T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T07:53:04.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMIA</title><content type='html'>Today, is the day, where we learn about this word called EXAMIA! The spelling is, of course, E-X-A-M-I-A ( it has to be in capital letters in order to get the feel of it, i guess...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all came about when one day, this boy named, Cowy-Mc.Don't-Do-It was actually reading a book on a beautiful Monday. Cowy (short) had never touched or seen a book before. But today, he's finally touched and seen one, even more READ them... So, the villagers were shocked and amazed and touched and bizarred and shocked and amazed and touched and bizarred again, at this unnatural phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all told - rather passed down through generations actually - that if one day a boy who has a name with the starting of Cow - which symbolises laziness - who never seen or touched a book and someday just suddenly reads one, that will be the day where EXAMIA has touched down onto our world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so they feared. What does that mean? Is it a kind of sickness? A nation? A toy? Or worse, aliens?! Everyone, just everyone, from the grandparents, to the parents, to the workers, to the smokers, to the snorkelers, to the snoring peoples, to the kids, the babies, were running cats and dogs. Without even having a clue of why they are even doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, EXAMIA is a sickness. It causes humans to be stressed up or act stressed up. Stress is dangerous, for everyones' information. EXAMIA usually comes with exams as a package. Whenever there's exam, there is EXAMIA! Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Symptoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - 1)headaches&lt;br /&gt;2)usage of spectacles more often rather than contact lenses&lt;br /&gt;3)easily being angry at your girl or boy friend&lt;br /&gt;4)saying unlogical stuff more frequently&lt;br /&gt;5)numerous times of forgeting to flush the toilet&lt;br /&gt;6)not knowing a book is in hand occasionally&lt;br /&gt;7)pimples blooming brightly&lt;br /&gt;8)socks higher than usual&lt;br /&gt;9)pants higher than usual&lt;br /&gt;10)taking in more sugar to destress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S That story had happened since decades ago. So that means.... EXAMIA has long since touched down on earth! And that means YOU might be one of THEM to have been affected by EXAMIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to cure?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Simply wait for it to cure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-3502743876154900890?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3502743876154900890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=3502743876154900890' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3502743876154900890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3502743876154900890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/examalism.html' title='EXAMIA'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1937561904394308651</id><published>2009-10-07T12:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T17:56:00.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Autobiography</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ShareRules:Once you've been tagged, Fill this out IN YOUR OWN WORDS and re-post as, "My Autobiography" ...And use your own answers, not anyone else 's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----~----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Where did you take your profile pic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;From my document&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. What exactly are you wearing right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Lick hung basketball sleeveless shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. What is your current problem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;Thinking of answers for this thingg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. What makes you happy most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Sports. Kira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. What's the name of the song that you're listening to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Any celeb you would marry? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont know any young ones&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Name someone/persons with the same birthday as you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;Can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Ever sang in front of a large audience?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;9. Has anyone ever said you looked like a celebrity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Nope. But people say celebrities look like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Do you still watch kiddy movies or kiddie TV shows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;I plan to watch toys story 3 though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. Do you speak any other languages than English?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;Ini agak bosan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. Has anyone you've been really close passed away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Kinda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. Do you ever watch MTV?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"&gt;Sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. What's something that really annoys you?&lt;br /&gt;Tags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;-------------~-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Middle name:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;Is Tat Shing my middle name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Nickname(s): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;THE Jenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Current location: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Secret lab in my home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Eye color: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------~--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Do you get along with your parent(s):&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.Are your parents married/separated/divorced: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------~--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chapter 3 : Favourites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.Ice Cream:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,255)"&gt;Mc. Flurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Season: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;All 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Shampoo/conditioner: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;Himalaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Favorite Thing: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;My thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------~-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chapter 4: Do You..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Dance in the shower?:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;so long micheal jackson does it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Do you write on your hand?: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Seldom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Call people back?:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Sledom than seldom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Believe in God?: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;Yeah. I believe i talk to him at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Any bad habits?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;I don't do any bad habits. But, i do have bad habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Any mental health issues? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;No i don't do mental health issue. And i don't have one, i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------~------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chapter 5: Have You..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Sprained stuff:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;Lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Had physical therapy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;Can't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Gotten stitches? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Fake one counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Taken painkillers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;Applied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Nah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Thrown up at the dentist: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Only stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Sworn in front of your parents? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Everyday (last time) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Had detention?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;For eating chewing gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------~------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chapter 6: Who/What was the last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Three people who texted you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;Aileen, Chia Zheng, Choo Xin jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.Person you called:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"&gt;Aileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Person you hugged: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;My pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Person you tackled?: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"&gt;Pikachu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Person you talked to on MSN?: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Can't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Thing you touched? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;My hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Thing you ate? : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Something disgusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Thing you drank: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Thing you said:&lt;br /&gt;"Where did i put my phone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Friend you saw ytd(12am-12am): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,255)"&gt;A whole class of people wor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOW TAG 10 PEOPLE! AND GET THEM TO DO THE SAME! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ChiaWanLiYushuAileenLeongHuiYiYunKaiQianJayvernZongXuanCheeHong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1937561904394308651?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1937561904394308651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1937561904394308651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1937561904394308651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1937561904394308651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-autobiography.html' title='My Autobiography'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2774575960738156337</id><published>2009-09-27T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:29:07.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feel&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be a baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Type in Chinese while blogging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Study hard yet enjoy much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Improve reading speed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Use a toilet role other than displaying it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blend in with a group of new-bies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep my hair short for at least 2 weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make a choice between Toys Story 3 or This is it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank people for being who they are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apologize deeply when it will sound useless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Know what to do before... Puberty kicks in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blow wind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That should be enough questions to ask ourselves. Haha. That should at least keep us occupied for a week, after studying our butts off, i guess? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;.Well, i wouldn't admit that i didn't study my butt off. But, at least i did study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, people, ladies, gentlemen, boys, girls, uncles, aunties, grandma, grandpa, master, misstress(??). Good luck - in thinking of those questions up there, and for the coming final exam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2774575960738156337?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2774575960738156337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2774575960738156337' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2774575960738156337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2774575960738156337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-to.html' title='How to...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8994911688958277246</id><published>2009-09-20T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:03:46.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent or voice?</title><content type='html'>Well, sometimes i just wonder whether which way is best when it comes to facing our parent's lectures. Should we say what we want to say? Or should we just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stay&lt;/span&gt; still like a plank of wood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another is, is it normal for our parents to pay more attention to our other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;siblings&lt;/span&gt; when he or she is at the age of almost 18 or 19? I mean like, last time when you talk to your parents, they'll listen and if your other sibling just interupts with another topic, they'll ask he or her to wait. But when at that age, things just get different and you feel being left out at times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when that kind of things ever happen, we have to be strong. This is for anyone who's reading this post now. I mean, maybe it might not happen to you, but if it really do, be strong. Be positive. The support you need will be your own body and your positively thinkings always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, just enjoy life to the max while moving towards your goals. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8994911688958277246?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8994911688958277246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8994911688958277246' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8994911688958277246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8994911688958277246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/silent-or-voice.html' title='Silent or voice?'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-3153314774100362992</id><published>2009-09-13T11:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:55:16.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Another dinner with the THUM family~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Sqxscw4-epI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zoYdN2PR2E0/s1600-h/P9080046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794896216914578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Sqxscw4-epI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zoYdN2PR2E0/s320/P9080046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxscIOTe2I/AAAAAAAAAME/fNP_ysqG0Hg/s1600-h/DSC01750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794885300517730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxscIOTe2I/AAAAAAAAAME/fNP_ysqG0Hg/s320/DSC01750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxsbrsSZ7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/AbmjoQOmqsw/s1600-h/DSC01736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794877641648050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxsbrsSZ7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/AbmjoQOmqsw/s320/DSC01736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxrgLzFj2I/AAAAAAAAALk/5nZ86G-xcWI/s1600-h/DSC01662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380793855467949922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxrgLzFj2I/AAAAAAAAALk/5nZ86G-xcWI/s320/DSC01662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Sqxrf7lum6I/AAAAAAAAALc/jpFSdGeKfLY/s1600-h/DSC01661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380793851116952482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Sqxrf7lum6I/AAAAAAAAALc/jpFSdGeKfLY/s320/DSC01661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, had another dinner in some Chinese restaurant in IOI mall. The food was... OKAY.... The service was.... OKAY.... The karaoke machine was... OKAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want the truth? Well, it actually sucked. The food was either tasteless or salt less. The crab meat was mashy. Everything was crap. Then the service there sucked more than the word "suck". Just don't know how to describe about it. They never once use the word "sorry" or "may i". I mean, it's basic serving skill. Don't know that? Well, too bad... They really have to do something about that. Or else it's... Self-destructing. As for the juke box, they didn't really have much up-to-date songs. It was all the old songs. But at least we had fun listening to our uncles' singing. That was the only part that we had fun though... Of course there was the photo session. It was fun too. Haha. Here are some photos.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380794891092134370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxscdzIieI/AAAAAAAAAMM/jW2tSBL36cs/s320/DSC01723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380793861730346098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxrgjIKJHI/AAAAAAAAALs/BZ9iqNtpRTg/s320/DSC01722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380793872962339890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxrhM-ExDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4EwWDJXsKCc/s320/DSC01732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380793839985174306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SqxrfSHtJyI/AAAAAAAAALU/V-6v7xhKl-w/s320/DSC01674.JPG" /&gt; Jenson signing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-3153314774100362992?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3153314774100362992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=3153314774100362992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3153314774100362992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3153314774100362992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-dinner-with-thum-family.html' title='~Another dinner with the THUM family~'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Sqxscw4-epI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zoYdN2PR2E0/s72-c/P9080046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7120283620839494250</id><published>2009-09-12T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T11:22:26.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not again Teddy...</title><content type='html'>Teddy has been eating grass again today. And of course, he vomited. Again. Surely that would get you up to your toes whn you see your dog vomiting, right?  So, i decided to google up whether or not it's normal for dogs to eat grass. And here's what i got out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Dogs eat grass??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Dogs commonly eat grass, and there are several explanations that have been offered for this behavior. One, wild canids (e.g., wolves and fox) eat &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; of an animal when they catch it. Since they eat many &lt;span class="dic"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:popupWin1('/dictionary_term.cfm?term=herbivore',%2050,%2050,%20350,%20300)" style="cursor: help;"&gt;herbivores&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (plant-eating animals), they end up eating a lot of grasses and plants that were in the intestines of these animals. In addition, they have been known to eat certain berries and other plant material. Dogs then, may eat grass because, in reality, it is a normal part of their diet. &lt;p&gt;Many times, dogs will vomit after eating grass. Did they eat grass to make them vomit? Or did they vomit because they ate grass? It is a mystery, but it seems that some dogs may eat vegetation when they have an upset stomach.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The third reason - they just like it. Some dogs have certain species of grass or plant material that they will search out and eat. We know a beagle who can pick raspberries faster than his owner.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In any case, grass eating is basically a normal behavior, and is not of concern unless your dog does it excessively.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, yeah... Seems like i don't have to worry much about it then. You guys out there who also has a K9 eating grasses, it's absalutely, perfectly normal. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7120283620839494250?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7120283620839494250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7120283620839494250' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7120283620839494250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7120283620839494250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-again-teddy.html' title='Not again Teddy...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-769838655133532332</id><published>2009-08-29T10:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T13:33:08.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~It just gets deeper~</title><content type='html'>"You okay dude?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah... It's nothing. No worries." Terry just smiles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought he would be hurt quite badly. Hmm... Oh well, he's fine. He's real cool. No matter what gets in his way, no matter sadness or stresses, he doesnt complaint too much. He'll eventually be fine without you even comforting him much, just give him a minute or 5. He'll be fine...&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh... Since primary, i've already started envying him. Hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Secondary school...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Man... Why does it seem that she have those kind of feelings for me, but whenever we're in class, i just feel that it's a whole different thing. She's always with that guy, she does things with that guy always, but not with me. Why?! It's been days... Never ever have i suffered this long. You think i should give up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long before Terry replied me. He knew just what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that's just dumb. Never give up. Who are we? We never give up this easily. Don't think too much. She still calls you at night doesn't she?"&lt;br /&gt;"I presume so...But what they two are doing in school, they're having much more fun! Not like just talking on the phone..."&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, how long do you spend your time on the phone with her? Appreciate man. By the way, though you say so, a lot of people still says you two are real close together."&lt;br /&gt;"But, there are also a lot people saying they two are better. Hmm..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though sometimes our conversation ends like this. Without much conclusions. I just feel great in the end. Not that sad as before. He's really one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're in secondary now. Things change alot. Feelings change. Emotions change. We both face problems now together. Indeed he's my one of a kind best friends, and i hope it's gonna be a life-term friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as i was saying, now, we face different kind of problems, MUCH different compared to primary school problems. And it's always the case where he could help me out whenever i have a problem or so. I'll always be fine after when he gives me a counsil or some sort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for him, i just don't know what to do everytime. His problems are always much more complicated than mine, a level higher i would say. And whatever i 've tried, it just doesnt seem to be helping at all. Man... Everytime i think about that, it just makes me think i'm useless. And in the end, what have i helped? Nothing but just leave him alone, thinking on his own. *Sigh...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope, someday, this will all just be one of the topics we'll be laughing at. You know, like a bunch of good friends, sitting on the grass, looking at the water flow by, and just laughing at it, real loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375226701367963090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpikNKo7bdI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Ad4yKtlTHcA/s400/DSC01533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get the feel of it?? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S If i offended anyone of you, i'm sorry, but i didnt intend to.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S Hope everything turns out well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-769838655133532332?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/769838655133532332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=769838655133532332' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/769838655133532332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/769838655133532332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/08/it-just-gets-deaper.html' title='~It just gets deeper~'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpikNKo7bdI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Ad4yKtlTHcA/s72-c/DSC01533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7653888501891148040</id><published>2009-08-25T13:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:02:09.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sceneries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3P8EKKhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/phuvrz0Ff7g/s1600-h/DSC01560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373769896088447506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3P8EKKhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/phuvrz0Ff7g/s400/DSC01560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3PCU_NCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JElGv-m-ZOw/s1600-h/DSC01563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373769880589775906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3PCU_NCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/JElGv-m-ZOw/s400/DSC01563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yinyang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3OqPOYxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pXQFbqJjmxY/s1600-h/DSC01553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373769874123154194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3OqPOYxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pXQFbqJjmxY/s400/DSC01553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3NwdS1eI/AAAAAAAAAJs/NPFI7sIFpnA/s1600-h/DSC01551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373769858612909538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3NwdS1eI/AAAAAAAAAJs/NPFI7sIFpnA/s400/DSC01551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the way to...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN01RqYwQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uFg6EiT-5ZU/s1600-h/DSC01543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373767239006208258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN01RqYwQI/AAAAAAAAAJk/uFg6EiT-5ZU/s400/DSC01543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 满足- Appreciate and easy satisfaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN00xfxigI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZZIWIp7ieRs/s1600-h/DSC01541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373767230371760642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN00xfxigI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ZZIWIp7ieRs/s400/DSC01541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN00C1oyrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0o-HSIfxITQ/s1600-h/DSC01538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373767217846995634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN00C1oyrI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0o-HSIfxITQ/s400/DSC01538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trees to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN0zsOvZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/AnHzLCo4tvQ/s1600-h/DSC01535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373767211778271154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN0zsOvZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/AnHzLCo4tvQ/s400/DSC01535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;phoenix (the clouds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN0zLbjeII/AAAAAAAAAJE/WjUC0q9QeDw/s1600-h/DSC01537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373767202973644930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN0zLbjeII/AAAAAAAAAJE/WjUC0q9QeDw/s400/DSC01537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fox (the clouds again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzjDfcKiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/IsjTsSS61Rw/s1600-h/DSC01533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373765826452924962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzjDfcKiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/IsjTsSS61Rw/s400/DSC01533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzir3L6XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WckFCtHgDTg/s1600-h/DSC01526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373765820110072178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzir3L6XI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WckFCtHgDTg/s400/DSC01526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzh4IlBmI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pNgi7HySO5M/s1600-h/DSC01525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373765806224377442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzh4IlBmI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pNgi7HySO5M/s400/DSC01525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The core...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzhWuSRxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p2rB1ncX7GY/s1600-h/DSC01523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373765797255726866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzhWuSRxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p2rB1ncX7GY/s400/DSC01523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzg34PglI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ua1QWDZmBbo/s1600-h/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373765788975989330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpNzg34PglI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ua1QWDZmBbo/s400/DSC01335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7653888501891148040?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7653888501891148040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7653888501891148040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7653888501891148040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7653888501891148040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/08/prefects-annual-dinner-2009.html' title='Sceneries'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SpN3P8EKKhI/AAAAAAAAAKE/phuvrz0Ff7g/s72-c/DSC01560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5256190946018975112</id><published>2009-07-19T21:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:32:09.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTY with some music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk5nWJh-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/hU_2hA95Eio/s1600-h/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk5nWJh-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/hU_2hA95Eio/s320/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360168553734047714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk5To19hI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0Eu3Cp8xz84/s1600-h/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk5To19hI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0Eu3Cp8xz84/s320/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360168548443747858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk4zyUv8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FOUdhaSpqtQ/s1600-h/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk4zyUv8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/FOUdhaSpqtQ/s320/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360168539893579714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk47YQc9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/IpWL03Ohfzw/s1600-h/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk47YQc9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/IpWL03Ohfzw/s320/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360168541931729874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk4fjjiRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jsTYwWoK1es/s1600-h/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk4fjjiRI/AAAAAAAAAHE/jsTYwWoK1es/s320/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360168534462925074" 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/5350004229278895183-5256190946018975112?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5256190946018975112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5256190946018975112' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5256190946018975112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5256190946018975112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/07/party-with-some-music.html' title='PARTY with some music!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SmMk5nWJh-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/hU_2hA95Eio/s72-c/Yamaha+Movie+Musique+2009+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7127961068581311829</id><published>2009-07-11T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T14:43:18.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions in life</title><content type='html'>Decisions are the most head-aching, mind-torturing, body-soaring kind of thing in life. They can't be avoided no matter what you do. But, there's always time to make that decision. Some decisions are urgent, some are not. Some are important, some are not. I thought that making a decision would be an easy task, that was at the young days of mine. Actually, I don't really get to make any decisions during the young days, it's normally our parents who does it. But for this kind of age now, that trend just had to go away. Well, it's sure that i miss it at times, but most of the times, i would be happy for what i chose, though sometimes it turns out quite badly. That's just part of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, worst decisions I've made so far is the activities i join in school. I just seem to be more and more involved in different activities. Some times, i really wished that I haven't made those decisions. But, what's passed is passed. Just have to bear with it till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when making decisions, there are just bloody many aspects that we'll have to consider. Different kind of decisions require different things to think about. At times, we might have to think for other people's good 1st before ourselves. But, there too are cases where we have to think for ourselves 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my observation, most people would first think for themselves 1st. So far, there are only a hand-full of them who thinks for other peoples good, neglecting about their own selves. It's always important that we should be happy making any decisions. Sometimes i just don't get why there are people that would be too kind-hearted that they don't even matter if they would not enjoy anything so long the other person's happy. I find that really weird though. It's like not having your own life anymore. Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, don't rush into making a decision. Enjoy doing everything you decided and never regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s if i've offended anyone of you, sorry but i didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-7127961068581311829?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7127961068581311829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7127961068581311829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7127961068581311829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7127961068581311829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/07/decisions-in-life.html' title='Decisions in life'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5865405431576231366</id><published>2009-07-05T18:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:21:18.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stresses</title><content type='html'>~Homework&lt;br /&gt;~Pn Lim's retirement&lt;br /&gt;~Exam results&lt;br /&gt;~Friends&lt;br /&gt;~Teacher who went up to morning classes to teach&lt;br /&gt;~Girls&lt;br /&gt;~Lost Kira-kira&lt;br /&gt;~Kira-kira itself&lt;br /&gt;~Sports&lt;br /&gt;~Dream&lt;br /&gt;~Goals&lt;br /&gt;~Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S If any of you are under pressure of doing something, you'll eventually end up in a bad mood, having a bad sleep and your thinking might also have some difference in it. These are common. But, after finishing or your work that you stressed to finish, remember to apologize or something to those who you treated badly during the stress period. It's also common that people don't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you don't, you might... Lose a friend... Your friends are in your hands... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-5865405431576231366?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5865405431576231366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5865405431576231366' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5865405431576231366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5865405431576231366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/07/stresses.html' title='Stresses'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6063713853192384666</id><published>2009-06-07T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:26:04.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boridays...</title><content type='html'>Yeah... A new word... Boridays... It means boring holidays... XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm starting to get really bored of school holidays. I just can't find out why i could enjoy it so much during those young days... Apart from the Game boy - that we think that it's THAT fun at those days, but really sucks as you come to think about it now... I just can't remember how i spent my holidays those days. I tried my very best recalling those days, but nothing just lightens up that bulb though... Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, other than smsing, going for exercises - as entertainment - it's only me and that piles of books to study these days. Never really enjoy holidays nowadays man. Even if there was a gathering or so... I still can't feel that same fun feeling as i had back then. I just can't figure out why... Any idea guys (or girls)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do please give some ideas on doing anything, ANYTHING, no matter it's a lame thing or so, so that i won't bore myself to death, and i mean it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out!&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;~Top 10~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6063713853192384666?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6063713853192384666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6063713853192384666' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6063713853192384666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6063713853192384666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/06/boridays.html' title='Boridays...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5265898246522397762</id><published>2009-05-22T23:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:12:02.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Slopes~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMQOhuKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/29nxV2ni07I/s1600-h/friends.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 107px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMQOhuKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/29nxV2ni07I/s320/friends.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680018692323490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or is a lot of thing just happening during this week? There are friendship problems around any corner i see. Relationship problems, friendship problems... Weird thing is, it all happens all in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guys, or girls, it's not unusual to get in a quarrel or a fight or maybe a miss understanding between just anyone. The cause of it is simple, it's made by either one of you or the both of you. What I'm trying to say here is, whenever there's something not going right, don't ever turn your back on it and just walk away and leave it just the way you left it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not have thoughts on trying to go back to the normal good-old-days when nothing would split anyone of you and the other person up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it that tough for us to talk it out with the person you're having problems with? Can't a simple chat with all the thoughts in your mind be brought out and just let the other person know what you feel, what's the matter, what you're thinking about the matter...?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMjJsPkI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4ub0o4ju8WQ/s1600-h/friends+forever+2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMjJsPkI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4ub0o4ju8WQ/s320/friends+forever+2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680023772315202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, our life won't be as perfect and as smooth as you think it would be, we can't change that fact. Surely there will be ups and downs that you will face. But, whether or not you can handle it? That's the one thing we can change. You'll never know, when you have cleared up the wall between you and the other person, you might find that the relationship between you guys is much better than before. And that's the time when you will say ,"Damn, I'm sorry man. I was a fool, my fault, let's just be friends like last time from now on. Okay?" And the other person will be fighting with you again - in a fun way - saying that he/she's the one that's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, come on guys, it's always never late to try solving the problems between that someone. But it'll be late if don't try doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay happy guys! Hope those of you - who thinks you are in that kind of situation - solves the problem and be back to normal. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMlAMONI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zU--_3Yojuc/s1600-h/friends+forever.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMlAMONI/AAAAAAAAAG0/zU--_3Yojuc/s320/friends+forever.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680024269338834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO not forget that friendship is everything in our life. No friends, no life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;~Top 10~&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-5265898246522397762?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5265898246522397762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5265898246522397762' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5265898246522397762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5265898246522397762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/slopes.html' title='~Slopes~'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ShbNMQOhuKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/29nxV2ni07I/s72-c/friends.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1586778132781777739</id><published>2009-05-14T20:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:05:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if?</title><content type='html'>If you're in a car. Your driver takes you to a place where there's a quite run down apartment and you see some frightening stare from some weird guys. Maybe your driver went there cause he wants to pass something to his daughter. And of course, it would be much more dangerous if you're in a posh car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your driver's just passing that something for a short while and he's sitting in a car. It's cool... But what if he gets down the car and leaves the door unlocked, went to the back of the car to deal something with his daughter? That's when you see those guys pointing right at your car and one of them just walks in an awkward way towards your car and gets real close to it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you and your friend - who's in the car - which isn't alert enough and just lets the driver door unlocked? Any kind of things might happen of course... So, one should quickly lock the door. Then, you'll see that the guy just changes his look and eventually turns away as if he knows what we're thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if those guys were not thinking about your car, what if they had other plans?? You'll never know whether it's a positive thinking or a negative thinking. Never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you tell your parents about how you felt when you got back home. They haven't even let you finish what you were about to say. They wouldn't let you express what you felt at that time. In the end, you still get lectured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But till the end you still felt that you were sorry for your parents for maybe raising your voice on them, whereas they also felt down about the whole thing after all quarreled for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How suckish would that be?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me, most problems ends in a good way. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~ Top 10~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1586778132781777739?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1586778132781777739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1586778132781777739' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1586778132781777739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1586778132781777739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-if.html' title='What if?'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8637430542736750372</id><published>2009-05-10T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:50:12.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day = Happy / Sad ??</title><content type='html'>Can you solve the equation up there?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let me start the post with an opening first shall i?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgajIz3kT2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/EJziHQr2CBY/s1600-h/happy+mother%27s+day.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgajIz3kT2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/EJziHQr2CBY/s320/happy+mother%27s+day.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334130180424486754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's mother's day. Firstly it's my pleasure to wish my mummy, Aileen (my other mummy), Ah Ma (my father's mummy), Po po (my mummy's mummy) and every other mummy out there a Happy Mother's Day. We guys wish that you all will have a pleasant and delightful life from now on and ever. We guy's - especially me - are sorry for doing anything that made you down and sad. Do forgive us for our foolish acts. We might say something that hurt you, but we really didn't mean it. Sometimes we might let out some toxic gas - which comes out from the south pole - around you, but that's just natural fenomena. Sometimes us boys wouldn't listen to what you ordered us to do, and i've got no reason for that, so very sorry. But, till the end, we'll still love you. Thanks for everything mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, about the equation. Most of the times, we would say happy mother's day. Well, for this year, it's still a happy mother's day around my family. As for the sad part, it's the other mummies outside. The ones sitting beside the roads, begging for money. I mean, hey, it's mother's day, but why does it seem to me that there are more mother beggers than usual. I wasn't able to take photos as my phone's camera is spoilt. I was in Sunway Pyramid, so my father called me to cross the bridge to get to the other side as it was conveniant for him. So, i used the over-head-bridge and there's where i saw them. One had a son lying on her lap and she was begging. Reason why she's out there, left with her son, begging?? I don't know. But it surely was pityful. Somehow, i regreted for not giving her at least a dollar or so. But then, who knows, maybe other beggers will take me down for not giving them instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i would say that the equation will remain unsolved for a period of time unless the government does something to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8637430542736750372?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8637430542736750372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8637430542736750372' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8637430542736750372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8637430542736750372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-happy-sad.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day = Happy / Sad ??'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgajIz3kT2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/EJziHQr2CBY/s72-c/happy+mother%27s+day.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-388873831663854920</id><published>2009-05-10T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:23:05.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mute</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but my Ipod touch (the one in the blog i meant) isn't working. What's wrong blogger?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-388873831663854920?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/388873831663854920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=388873831663854920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/388873831663854920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/388873831663854920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/mute.html' title='Mute'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5182967786847191514</id><published>2009-05-09T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:19:26.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFHiy_oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/b4yP31nKgeo/s1600-h/smile.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFHiy_oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/b4yP31nKgeo/s320/smile.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333687013800607362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Enjoy everyone enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFbtnIeI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lcXGYTBHuis/s1600-h/smile+2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFbtnIeI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lcXGYTBHuis/s320/smile+2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333687019214676450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well, there are some people in this world that is enjoying their life now, some are half-way to enjoying their life, some are half-way to destroying their life, whereas some are having a destroyed life. What most people think about enjoying life is money, popularity and maybe glamour. But to me, enjoying life is the way we spend our time with friends, the things we do from the beginning of our lives and how much we appreciate our friends.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQEx4NlBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zKZZqJZxSN0/s1600-h/friendship.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQEx4NlBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zKZZqJZxSN0/s320/friendship.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333687007984849938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i mean by the word "friends" isn't just human friends, it includes your "pet friends". The most important part of enjoying life is to make friends and have fun with them. Thus, when making friends, we should just be our normal selves rather than attracting attention and doing some life-destroying, image-throwing stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to those days when we were just small kids and when our mummies or daddies bring us to this big playground, Mega Kids i guess. We were young and immature those days, not to mention very unaware of anything. So, our parents would just let us free and they'll sit down and spend quality time together (this is only during the old days, don't think it's an idea for any parents as it dangerous these days). So, us kids would just spread out and go make friends with anyone which is almost like the same age as us. We would just go up to that person and just say "Hi, can we be friends?". I must say, it was really easy to make friends those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, some people find it hard to blend in. So, some will use different tactics to actually get attraction. I'm not saying that hose who use tactics to attract attentions are bad, some people eventually get what they want using a positive way, but there's just this "some" people that would get it by the bad way. Weird thing is they think they're doing it the right way. I would honestly say it's foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What use will it be if we get people to talk about us every now and then, but what they talk about us is nasty stuffs? Being natural is always the best way and everyone should know it. It's like painter showing off their most preferable drawings and keeping the ugly ones for themselves to look at it and improve themselves next time. But, at times, some people would prefer the drawings which the painter thinks it's ugly. Hope i described it the right way. Heh.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFtobJmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/LWP_rpPR7W4/s1600-h/smile+3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFtobJmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/LWP_rpPR7W4/s320/smile+3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333687024024757858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the message i want to pass on is just be your normal self and enjoy life no matter how old you are, and how u look like. Do not do stuff that would harm your life or you'll regret and watch other people live with joy in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s If i accidentally offended anyone of you out there, very sorry about it. I really didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;br /&gt;~ENJOY~ X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-5182967786847191514?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5182967786847191514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5182967786847191514' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5182967786847191514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5182967786847191514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/enjoy.html' title='Enjoy'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgUQFHiy_oI/AAAAAAAAAGM/b4yP31nKgeo/s72-c/smile.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1343623579653511661</id><published>2009-05-08T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:45:49.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go ALIENS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, today was sports day. Congratulations to ungus - my house- for getting the champion for overall sport day event, and also for the decorations... Our theme was alien by the way... So yeah... Everyone was great. Thus, our cheer - as in the part where he shout some stuffs - didn't have anything new. Will have to think about it for next year's sport day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, today's event were 100m, 4x100m and 4x400m (guys only). I took part in the relay events. It did not end up the way i had hoped for, but we tried our best. Will have to train harder guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, there were still some special events that happened today. A yellow house sister almost fainted, at least i think that was how it went. She fell and went unconscious when they had announced ungu was the champion, and naturally the "aliens" would jump with joy and run up to the podium, i guessed she must have been accidentally knocked down by some one or something. So, it was like people were cheering away for the winners, where as some were panicking as they thought the sister was in a serious problem. But, in the end, she woke up and was carried away by the teachers. Funny, i saw with my own eyes that it was the teachers whom carried her away, not the pbsm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Other than that, it was bloody hot and sunny today. So, some athletes - including me - had blisters on the soles of our foot. It is horrifying for us to just look at those blisters, not to mention pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Once again, Pn. Cheam checked my pants whether it was allowed and pulled the same joke as the previous once, though i must say it still is funny to think about it. A little about how the joke came from. It was our school's cross country event, so as i was getting ready for it in the morning, as in when i just woke up, i thought, "hey, our school pants will be bloody heavy when it's soaked in perspiration. Fine, i'll just wear my own pants." Blah blah blah, the race was over, i finished first but didn't get any place, nor any medals as i was disqualified for wearing my own pants. So, that's about how it came from. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, today was a great day. Oh and one more, guys, if you are having a pet, perhaps a dog or a cat or something, i would advice you to watch Marley and me. Especially for those who gets annoyed by the barking of your dog and the misbehavior of him/her, this might be the show that will change how you'll feel about your pets. Oh, don't forget to prepare some tissues just in case.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgQ3AGJhrqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/e_XRMOITgCE/s1600-h/marley+and+me.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 72px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgQ3AGJhrqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/e_XRMOITgCE/s320/marley+and+me.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333448333503606434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&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/5350004229278895183-1343623579653511661?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1343623579653511661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1343623579653511661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1343623579653511661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1343623579653511661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/go-aliens.html' title='Go ALIENS!!!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SgQ3AGJhrqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/e_XRMOITgCE/s72-c/marley+and+me.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-3840164767977970798</id><published>2009-05-03T11:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:49:12.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Man</title><content type='html'>Yup... Music man - Wang Lee Hom! It was fantastic, though he missed-sang some lyrics and also he didn't sing most of his newest song.... But the "Bahamut" - his new guitar- was awesome. Very special. My friends and I all went high. Haha. We sang and jumped and claped and waved madly. It was really an experience that i'll never forget, though the ticket costs like a bomb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's get more detailed about yesterday's performance and preperation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for athletics training in the morning as usual, actually not "as usual" though, i've actually missed a weeks' training. Heh. Anyway, i went for training, did 1 set of pyramid where we had to run 100m then walk 100m, run 200m then walk 200m, run 300m then walk 300m, run 200m then walk 200m, run 100m then walk 100m. Haha. Lucky me, i just had to do 1 set. Then, we kind of played water in the middle of the field after our training.  We actually spoiled the water sprinkle. XD Then, when i was about to go back, Kah Jian asked me whether i'm going for Lee Hom's concert. Yeah man! Haha. But lucky him, he got a free ticket which was the most expensive ticket. Damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After athletics, went to Sunway Pyramid to makan. Went back home to sleep then at about 3 plus, left home for football training. Training was ok so far, until my skin was slightly cut by the sand. Bloody hot day it was. Then went to Guan Hong's house to mandi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were about to leave Guan Hong's house, his mom asked me whether or not i've eaten. Lol. And i was like, SHOOT! I totally forgoten about my dinner. Haha. So, she asked her mate - her mate cooks the best food i've eaten man... - to heat up something for me to eat in the car. It was DELICIOUS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the stadium at about 7:20pm. So, we took our time looking for the entrance, the Green Entrance... We met Ang Eshen and Wan Li at the entrance and we went in first cause the que was bloody long. So we kind of cut peoples line. Hehe. Oh yeah, when we were lining up, we saw Zong Xuan and his family behind us and his mom was like, " can we follow you behind? The line's dam long." Haha. So, we went in quite fast, but i couldnt find Zong Xuan after we got through the entrance. Hai... Besides him, we also bumped into other catholic peoples like Goh Yi Wei, Ng Chee Hong, Melody, Ying Ying, Ling Hui and a lot more. Haha. I wasn't suprised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about it. Sorry guys, my phone was kind of sakit, so couldn't take photos. Yeeish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-3840164767977970798?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3840164767977970798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=3840164767977970798' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3840164767977970798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3840164767977970798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/05/music-mano.html' title='Music Man'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-6234091654183435600</id><published>2009-04-25T19:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:57:22.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best day of my life</title><content type='html'>Firstly, thanks everyone for everything. I had lots of fun yesterday, and i saw that everyone also had fun too. To some people, sorry that i'm kind of rude and mad at you when you tried to splash the water or "kai bao".... Thanks for the wishes... The birthday song sang by the prefects during marching (I'm really proud of calling everyone of you my second family XD). Not to forget, thanks for the presents Chia Zheng, Sue Ann, Ailleen, Ying Chuan, Zong Xuan and a lot more... You guys are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Chia for the bag. I quite fancy it though, it's very big, spacious too. But knowing me, i don't feel like using such a treasure, presents are all treasures la. See first la. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sue Ann for the shirt. Heh. By the way, i still haven't get the chance to try it on. Yesterday went to celebrate till 11pm. Came back and went straight to bed as i have a football tournament this morning. Had to wake up at 6++, but i terslept till 7 pula. Heh. I finished the game by 3+. My team lost all three games though... Damn... Went back to home, makan then sleep. That's why i can only get the chance now to blog about yesterday (the most awesome day of my life XD). Will try it later okay? Thanks a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Aileen, Zong Xuan, Ying Chuan and alot more, thanks for the tart. Haha. i was expecting the underwear though, mana tau suddenly an egg tart appeared and YEAH MAN!! Haha. It was the best tart i've got from my friends. Thanks guys! Oh yeah, about the tupperware Aileen, i'll bring it next Monday okay? Oh, thanks for the advice on the red underwear. It really did bring some magic to me wei. Got really lucky on not getting into the blue card, passing up the KH project in time and getting a 16 out of 20 for it. Haha. Thanks man... Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, me, Chia, Zhi-Qi and Zong Xuan also had our baths in school. We didn't bring towels, so we just had to use our used shirts to wipe the water off. Hehe. As for Zhi-Qi, he just shake the water off. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the water-splashing event. "Thanks a lot Chia" for pushing me out of my safe hideout... Yeeish. though i have to admit, it was a good plan. Haha. Here's how it went. I was talking to Aileen about the tupperware, suddenly out of nowhere, Chia Zheng pushed me out of the door, everyone was already waiting there, so... you should know what happened. For your infomation, i was in whites, my top and bottoms are all white, so when there water, it kind of become transparent... Yeah, so my red underwear was exposed la. Damn... You guys were lucky to have that chance okay. Appreciate it... Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after all those "havoc" in school, went to eat in a Korean shop in Taipan with Chia Zheng and Guan Hong with his family. Ate some delicious dishes. Thanks mom and dad for the dinner. Then came the cake part. At first we had a bunch of drunken office workers sitting beside us making loud noices... Then came the shop pwner. He drank till he was drunk too. So, when we just finished singing the birthday song, he suddenly took out the candle and then just smash it right on my face. It was a big, tough Secret Recipe cake though, it only did a bent. Haha. But then, he didnt have enough, he used his filthy fingers to scrap the cake out and went right straight to my mouth. Dam. Then the worst part came his and his bloody poky moustache kissed me right on my cheeck. Yeeish... That's when i know we have a gay shop owner joining us for party. Damn... He used the excuse saying that it's korean tradition pula. What to do?? 1st kiss on the cheeck gone... Damn... Anyway, that was about for the whole day. Haha. Had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks EVERYONE for everyhting! I will never forget yesterday man... Haha. Sorry for the long blog. Don't have much photo for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-6234091654183435600?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6234091654183435600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=6234091654183435600' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6234091654183435600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/6234091654183435600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-day-of-my-life.html' title='Best day of my life'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1368652678077852838</id><published>2009-04-10T08:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T08:31:13.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MSSD Basketball comepetition</title><content type='html'>Hai... It's a disappointing year again... We kena da bao by the "lao hu's" again. The score was 103-38, somewhere around there. Lol. But it's okay, we'll train harder for next year then. Gambateh everyone!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, some people said that 5 players from our team is selected to go for the MSSS selection. The 5 was Li Zhong, Chun Chean, Wai Kin, Seh Lim and me. Haha. Congrates guys!! Hope that most of us will get to play in the petaling utama team. Though i'm still wondering whether or not i should play, as i have skipped A LOT of classes and tuitions. I've asked my mom for opinions, but supprisingly she wants me to play, because she said she wants me to get used to it, used to studying at home and get good grades eventhough i'm out of class everytime. And that's my target! Believe it! I will accomplish that mission some ohter day! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!  Here, i really have to thank Aileen, Chia Zheng, Wan Li and Lee Zong Xuan for taking my homeworks and copying the homeworks for me. Thanks alot guys and Aileen!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1368652678077852838?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1368652678077852838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1368652678077852838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1368652678077852838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1368652678077852838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/04/mssd-basketball-comepetition.html' title='MSSD Basketball comepetition'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-2341811109813167559</id><published>2009-04-10T08:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T08:19:17.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheng Beng!</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been almost a week since cheng beng from now. Anyway, i actually found this year's cheng beng was actually quite short. It's like we just had to put those things on the ground, pray and kind of "talk" to our ancestors, and after that we get to eat the delicious roasted pork (it was bloody good...) and it's done. Not like the other years, it felt quite long and boring those days haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken some photos of the cemetery area though, just wanted to know which part of China did my great-grandparents came from. Turn out that my father's side was from "luo ding", the cantonese group, whereas my mother's side was from "mei something", also from the cantonese group. So, we wished for lots of stuffs from our ancestors too. Haha. Sorry Aileen, at that time we hadn't got the prey-for-you-to-be-taller deal thing yet. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, one more thing, when my family and i went to have lunch - seremban's famous "niu nang fen" - a beggar came to our table. He was the same old hag who came to beg for money almost every year. So, for this year, he asked for money from my dad again. My dad gave him 40 cents which was the change from the shop. Then, the beggar was like laughing there and saying, "only 40 cents?" My dad then went very mad. So, he said that, "if you don't want the money then give me back the money and get away!" Then the beggar just nodded his head, but again he said the same thing," 40 cents only?" My father said the same thing again. So, the beggar finally scramed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, a "monk" came to beg for money pula. Eventually, he didn't stop at our table. Haha. I think it was because everyone of us didn't bother to even look at him. we weer all using our phones whereas some of us were just gazing at the table, giving him the look that we don't want to be bothered. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today!&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-2341811109813167559?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2341811109813167559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=2341811109813167559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2341811109813167559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/2341811109813167559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/04/cheng-beng.html' title='Cheng Beng!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-9001851977298723274</id><published>2009-03-28T14:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T14:23:15.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>ZZzzz... This is the first time i slept till this late... 11 hours, that's long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm back from MSSS. This year's MSSS was in Kelana Jaya stadium, so we didn't get the chance to go anywhere far, but atleast we stayed in Universiti Melaya. HEHE. My room mate is Chun Chean, we did quite great as a room mate though, i find our room quite "tidy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my first year running in the finals for every event i took part. Here's my results: 3rd for 400m, 2nd for 800m and 1st for 1500m. How cool is that. Hehe. I didnt got into the Selangor squad as my isn't good enough, but i will train  in order to get into the squad next year. That's my goal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the whole 5 day competition thing is fun and tense and depressing. But, it was still great. will try harder next year. And for now, got to focus on my studies. Damn! i couldnt believe my results for bm. There must be some mistakes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-9001851977298723274?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/9001851977298723274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=9001851977298723274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/9001851977298723274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/9001851977298723274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5618350871206236142</id><published>2009-03-22T16:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:01:41.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa ni?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82ahMPLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5K_8AmpMhG0/s1600-h/1_546422977m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82ahMPLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5K_8AmpMhG0/s320/1_546422977m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315932946942409906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why... or how... but i just suddenly got the feeling of wanting to go back to primary school, play with my old friends and give problems to the old teachers. But, this time, i want everyone i know to be in that school, you know... so the whole school is like one gang. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82h5UbvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3eXgRFQE9UM/s1600-h/Group+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82h5UbvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3eXgRFQE9UM/s320/Group+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315932948922658546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX824wsK0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/SYJ5SE61mhM/s1600-h/1_671203457m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX824wsK0I/AAAAAAAAAF0/SYJ5SE61mhM/s320/1_671203457m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315932955060480834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best part was we could all stay back in school till 4pm, play basketball or hang out in Mc. Donalds till 6pm. Another part was when we get to walk to anywhere we like once we reached school in the morning. You know, put down the bags and "hey, you wanna go toilet?". Then, we'll just walk pass classes, looking in, then looking forward. Then some would be looking for their chicks or loved once "how young", HAHA. Then when bell rings, everyone just runs back to class. Hai...&lt;br /&gt;Good times... good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82jEvpwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/h8E54u9Jd_M/s1600-h/1_566401259m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82jEvpwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/h8E54u9Jd_M/s320/1_566401259m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315932949239015170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! Not to forget, we were allowed to bring our phone to school, it was bloody fun, sending messages to friends during classes. Recess was normally "unspecial" though, noises everywhere. Oh, talking about recess, i remembered those kakaks, some of them quite bin tai one. Lol. Some of them likes students which are like 15 years younger than them, so suometimes you'll get to see the kakaks treating a boy "differently" during recess, but don't get it wrong, most they'll do is say hi when you pass by the canteen even if you're 10 meters away. Wierd huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/THUM%27S%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82knFgNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/o_0Of4UELr8/s1600-h/34671849052060m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82knFgNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/o_0Of4UELr8/s320/34671849052060m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315932949651488978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days... Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're still keeping in touch... So yeah... gatherings and gatherings... By the way guys, don't forget to attend teachers day in Lick Hung on the 16th of May! Hope to see everyone there. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Damn... i sounded sentimental...) XP&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out!&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-5618350871206236142?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5618350871206236142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5618350871206236142' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5618350871206236142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5618350871206236142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/03/apa-ni.html' title='Apa ni?'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/ScX82ahMPLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5K_8AmpMhG0/s72-c/1_546422977m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1480103855599201023</id><published>2009-03-22T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T10:40:41.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a question!</title><content type='html'>Darn friendster... i can't upload most of my photos now. It kept saying that the image is too large for the software... blah blah blah... so, use windows......... to make it smaller, which i can't!! Damn... I can't upload any photos now... Yeeish&lt;br /&gt;Any solution guys??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1480103855599201023?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1480103855599201023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1480103855599201023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1480103855599201023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1480103855599201023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-question.html' title='I have a question!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-8319932698328628040</id><published>2009-03-17T12:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:10:40.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzzz...</title><content type='html'>Dam... Having a bad flue now... Flue sucks, but what  can i do...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, A LOT of things happened the past few days, i was lazy to post it up. Sorry...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;There was MSSD. I won the 400m, 800m and 1500m. Gold for all XD. Best part is i won the olahragawan for  kelas L3. WOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my school is in the middle of exams... Good luck everyone in your coming papers... Talking about exam, i kind of screwed my maths paper 2. If only we had had our paper 1 1st, then i might understand the Algebraic expressions a little bit more... Hai...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Can't think of anymore things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Michelle, don't forget my egg tart. XP&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have to thank Liverpool for winning the game against Manchester United. Haha. Maybe i might consider Liverpool in my fan list. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thta's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out.&lt;br /&gt;~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-8319932698328628040?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8319932698328628040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=8319932698328628040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8319932698328628040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/8319932698328628040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/03/zzzz.html' title='Zzzz...'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-4467271690530266248</id><published>2009-01-23T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:33:55.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Well, first of all, Happy Chinese New Year guys (and girls)!! Wish you - whoever you are that's reading this blog, by the way, thanks for dropping by haha - and your family a happy and prosperous new year. To the Christians, god bless you (that's how you say it right? Do accept my apology if I'm wrong.)  Anyway, school's closed for one week. It's gonna be a long wait till school re-opens, but exam's going to start soon after the holidays guys. Exam is going to start on the 6 of March, if I'm not mistaken... Damn, MSSD is starting on the 3rd of March... Argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, congrates to those who succeded so far in any of your resolutions. Congrates to the new couples... Haha. May you couples live together for a long time. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the chinese society, job well done for the whole "chun hui" festival. It was great. Sorry that i couldn't come for duty. Anyway, congrates guys, on making the festival succesful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to the prefects... Happy Chinese New Year guys and girls, the spastiks group,  the gossip group, the Jay Chou fan group,  the indivisuals group, the flag raisers group, the choir group, the prefects choir group and  ofcourse Pn Cheam, Pn Susan, Pn Loh and Pn Teh. Wish you all a prosperous new year.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Pn Cheam for talking during duty. Promise i'll not talk during duty that much.&lt;br /&gt;Well guys, the story goes like this. i was doing my duty right before during school ends. So, like norma, the prefects will lead the students out to the stairs. So, i didn't know Pn Cheam was at the back of me, so i actually talked to a guy, forgotten his name (sorry dude). Luckily i didnt shout or something. So, she on the spot marah me skit lor. hehe. Paiseh... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out. ~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-4467271690530266248?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4467271690530266248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=4467271690530266248' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4467271690530266248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/4467271690530266248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/01/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-5132866480458399444</id><published>2009-01-11T13:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:23:52.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You!!</title><content type='html'>First of all, i would like to wish every a happy new year. May this year be a new starting of your everyday life, may it be the best of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, these are some updates for the past few days. School re-opened... Back to those busy days again. "Good times, good times"... Anyway, a warm welcome to the newbies in our school. Try to make yourself at home here. We aren't that strict as they say.... But of course, there are some rules that has to be followed. Don't wanna see you standing by the discipline room, for your information, it's never a good thing to see you standing in front of the discipline room. Well, the prefects are doing quite okay during duties this week. But there's still room for improvement guys, keep up the good work guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, i want to thank the "ungus" for supporting me and voting me to be the next 2009 ungu captain. I will put in great effort to bring ungu team up to the top. Once again, thanks a lot guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out. ~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-5132866480458399444?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5132866480458399444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=5132866480458399444' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5132866480458399444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/5132866480458399444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you.html' title='Thank You!!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-156282527374630157</id><published>2008-12-10T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:11:18.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Wierd....</title><content type='html'>This morning, i had quite a bad sleep. I'll blame it on the mosquitoes, they were bloody irritating. I was like rolling to left, then rolling to the right of my bed, and i even took the mosquito repealer -called "antimos" - and i hold it in my hands and i was like moving my hand towards where the sound comes from. Haha. And in the end, it didn't seem to work at all - useless thing - and guess what i did?? I took my blanket, wrapped up my whole body as tight as possible, leaving my head free from it only. And it actually worked. What a miracle. You should have seen how it looked liked - a person wrapped up in a ca coon.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So, i finally got back my precious sleeping time. It didn't take me too long to get back into sleep though. And suddenly, the dreams arrived. Those were the weirdest dream i have ever dreamed of. It was like, starting of it, Chia Zheng was driving me back from some where which i don't remember where it was from, and he was driving me in a very posh car. I think it was a porsche... Then, suddenly i was in my house, getting ready for school.  So, i don't know how, or why, in the dream, i knew that it was a Monday, must be dreaming of school re-open. Anyway, i took my bath and dressed up - weird... i can dream of myself taking bath... - i then realised that it was M0nday which means i have to wear the white long sleeve uniform and the white long pants. But, it wasn't in the closet. So, i asked my mom if she found any - it sounds like my daily life though - but she couldn't find it, and i checked the time... And all i knew was i was late. I didn't know the time, but i knew that i was late... doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;Then, all of a sudden again, i was out of my house, picking up LAUNDRIES... I'm gonna be honest here, but in my dream, i was dreaming that i was picking up my neighbors laundries and it looked like it was in USJ9. And i remembered in the dram, i was wandering whether or not i had to pick the neighbors laundries, wonder where that tradition came from... lol. And,i checked the time again, and i was really late by that time, it was 1:10, and i'm suppose to be in school at 1:20. ( i even knew what time i had to be in school?!?! In a dream???!!!) And i was panicking because i would be late for school, panicking that Chia Zheng would be outside my house waiting for me, while i was at my neighbors house half way picking their laundries. Actually, i meant laundries by the cloths that they were drying.&lt;br /&gt; And, i just woke up from my dream. O my, that time i was Hweww..... And that time i was thinking, today is Wednesday what.... lol&lt;br /&gt;    And then i slept back again, and dreamed again, but i don't remember any of it...&lt;br /&gt;For those who are reading this post right now, it might sound ridiculous and true, but it actually is a dream.... Haha. Miracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out. ~Enjoy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-156282527374630157?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/156282527374630157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=156282527374630157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/156282527374630157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/156282527374630157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-wierd.html' title='How Wierd....'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-7101180768466629465</id><published>2008-12-02T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:41:51.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah! i've won RM30!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;              Like what the title stated, i won RM30 today. Oh YEAH!! The whole story was like this, my friends and I (Me, Chia Zheng, Chee Yong, Kim Seng, Yong Jie, Leong Hui and Wei Sheng) joined this tournament that my friend, Kong Hui organized. It went quite.... smooth. Wonder if I could put it that way. No doubt that we would have arguments, Chee Yong of course was the main guy, but that's just his style i guess, no offense Chee Yong. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So, first we played with Kong Hui's team. We won 4-1 against them, if I've not mistaken... That game was quite rough... First few minutes and I had to use my slide on Kong Hui. I could see him flying over my body. Wow... But, lucky him that he never got any injuries on him, whereas for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING!!  The picture below might contain pictures that might make you feel vomity. So, if you're not brave enough... Close your eyes and scroll down for about 20 to 22 times, make it 30 to be on the safe side to continue reading this post. For those who doesn't use mouse... This might be your lucky day. Haha. But I'm serious... It's bloody down there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STVA6VtJkVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NzX1IW9K2SY/s1600-h/Footsal+day+damage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STVA6VtJkVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NzX1IW9K2SY/s320/Footsal+day+damage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275193909537509714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STVA6rh7EtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/TqWB1_tou-Y/s1600-h/footsal+day+damage+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STVA6rh7EtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/TqWB1_tou-Y/s320/footsal+day+damage+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275193915396002514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go futher down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the game. So, after Kong Hui's game, we played against Jason's team. It was a tough match. But my team won 3-2. Fantastic game it was. And there is this very second that i will never forget, just try imagining how my leg would look like after sliding someone on some rough grass, and the skin comes out. So, during the last game, i already had the injury. It was at the last 5 seconds, my team was leading that time, some guy i think who's name was Kent, he's the opposite team, he was holding the ball. And his was clear from the defenders already. So, last 5 seconds, i didn't want to waste my teammate's efforts, so i slided... DAMN... The ball flew away to my friends position. And... PEEET!!! TIMES UP!!! Oh Yeah... I was lying on the floor, when i heard the whistle. So, i was dam happy, half of me was crying for pain and half of was enjoying that very moment.&lt;br /&gt;And right after that, time for the money giving part. So, each players in my team won RM30. Till the end, we had extra money. So, we gave it to our opponent. And we went to Summit to eat. Story's ALMOST done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              I went home, drank a cup of water, played with Teddy for a while, and then i went up to my room. I was figuring whether or not i should take my bath. But, i stink of course, so, yeah i went in and just splash my injury with water. Oh... even my sister who outside of my room, with my room's door closed... She could hear my shouting away... You can never imagine how i would look like. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out.Bye and have a nice day. ~Enjoy~&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/5350004229278895183-7101180768466629465?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7101180768466629465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=7101180768466629465' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7101180768466629465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/7101180768466629465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-yeah-ive-won-rm30.html' title='Oh yeah! i&apos;ve won RM30!!'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STVA6VtJkVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NzX1IW9K2SY/s72-c/Footsal+day+damage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-305110300342107879</id><published>2008-12-02T19:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:37:16.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can i have your contact card please??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STUtaHbu2PI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4G322Doezlw/s1600-h/Mid+valley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STUtaHbu2PI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4G322Doezlw/s320/Mid+valley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275172465229617394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    Well, the Chinese Society Club is busy and full of activities again after some days of holidays. They really are hardworking... So, an event titling "春卉” will be held on the January. I've forgotten the date. But you'll know what's going on when you go to school, at least i hope you'll notice the banners.&lt;br /&gt;    Anyway, just yesterday, staffs of the Chinese Society Club, including me, were gathered to go to Mid valley to find sponsors. So, we went there with a task, which wasn't to go in every shop and ask the owners to sponsor, as in "hi, I'm from Catholic High School's PBC club, and i'm here to look for sponsors, so, can you...?" No way.... We were ordered to go in every shop that's in Mid Valley to get the shops' contact card. So, it was kind of an easy job, but we had fun too. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;    So, after an hour of hard work walking around Mid Valley, going inside shops  to get contact cards, we had the time to play too. Wopee! So, we went for bowling which cost RM7 including the shoes. I plyed two games. Best score was 114 that day. The best part was,  Chia made it to 121! Oh my...   &lt;br /&gt;    And after that we, i mean Chia and I went to discover the the whole Mid Valley. We went inside several shops.&lt;br /&gt;For example...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STUtacsYiHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nt7uzQ_98dc/s1600-h/Mid+valley+audio+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STUtacsYiHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nt7uzQ_98dc/s320/Mid+valley+audio+shop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275172470936602738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting actually... But i think feel that Mid Valley would be a nicer place to be in comparing to Sunway. But then Sunway would be more fun, personal opinion. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Well, that's all i could think about. On to my next blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing out. Bye and have a nice day! ~Enjoy~&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/5350004229278895183-305110300342107879?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/305110300342107879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=305110300342107879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/305110300342107879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/305110300342107879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-i-have-your-contact-card-please.html' title='Can i have your contact card please??'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/STUtaHbu2PI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4G322Doezlw/s72-c/Mid+valley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-3047539968203914420</id><published>2008-11-28T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:57:52.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living the plain</title><content type='html'>Man... I just simply can't find anything or anywhere to go to have fun... If there's only anew online game... Make it "Final Fantasy Online" ooo... i would love to play that game... Anyway, there's a lot of movies that are coming to the cinemas recently. Can't wait to watch them. For those who has already watched the show. PLEASE, do please not leak any part of the stories to anyone else, at least not to me. But comments on the show are acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Fine then, there's nothing much to talk about today. Oh, not to forget, if one of you guys (Chee Yong, Kien Hong, Xing Yao...) are reading my blog, i saw your coach wei... He came to my school to teach us wei... Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Argh... it's boring. I'm gonna watch my tv then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson singing off. Have a nice day everyone. ~ENJOY!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-3047539968203914420?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3047539968203914420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=3047539968203914420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3047539968203914420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/3047539968203914420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/living-plain.html' title='Living the plain'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1705350966481512266</id><published>2008-11-26T16:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:21:41.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selangor Camp 2008 part 2</title><content type='html'>Alright, the other thing that happened during camp... Let's talk about major ones. Well, our food sources are from some restaurant nearby our apartments i guess. So, the tao kei will send our food to use which are already packed nicely. So, I've forgotten which day was it, a large amount of people (luckily i wasn't included) were seriously sick due to food poisoning. Some vomited and some  purged. It was a horrifying day... When we went for our training during the evenings, A LOT of people were absent. The rest, as in the ones surviving, went there and instantly felt kind of lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SiCFPDWI/AAAAAAAAACM/lmRKhMPvL_o/s1600-h/brinchan+pasar+malam+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SiCFPDWI/AAAAAAAAACM/lmRKhMPvL_o/s320/brinchan+pasar+malam+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272891114604399970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me, Teck Yan and Leon, we too had food poisoning. It was on the 8th day of our camp, we went to Brinchang at night to visit their pasar malam. They sold a variety of foods, Char Kuew Tew, keropok, lekok, ICE-CREAM with different flavors, STRAWBERRY covered with chocolate and a lot more. Sia, Ong and I followed Cikgu Zul throughout the walk around the pasar malam only until when we reached the BLOODY ice-cream stall. And that's where the pain came from. I bought an ice-cream with one scoop of vanilla butter and another scoop of green tea. The taste of the green tea was awful, so i gave my ice-cream to Ong. And on the next morning, my stomach went "grrrrrr..... grrrrrrrrr". Owww, the pain was really WOW... My tears could even fall. And on that day, my friends all had a small competition of 7x800m and a game of basketball. All i could do was to just look at them enjoying it while i had to sit in the van, no, make that lie in the van. I couldn't even sit properly. Damn... And the worst part during that time is that i forgotten to take photos of them running. It would be fun looking at their face when they run. Some will be straining their eyes, some might stick their tongue out. Pure enjoyment. Haha. So, that's about all the major stuffs that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, have i mentioned about us taking our bath in a big drain?? I wasn't in the photo, but try imagine how it feels like taking bath in there. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0RVV5GgkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/j50lRhGpUGk/s1600-h/oh+yeah....%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0RVV5GgkI/AAAAAAAAAB8/j50lRhGpUGk/s320/oh+yeah....%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272889797072290370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0RonWBN1I/AAAAAAAAACE/W6mYVIrBoNc/s1600-h/waterfall%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0RonWBN1I/AAAAAAAAACE/W6mYVIrBoNc/s320/waterfall%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272890128174495570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O o! We also celebrated Teck Yan's birthday wei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SzxqgMzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A4Y7cxctDTg/s1600-h/Teck+Yan%27s+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SzxqgMzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/A4Y7cxctDTg/s320/Teck+Yan%27s+birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272891419434955570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we also went for jungle tracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SituaTZI/AAAAAAAAACU/Y07sXSshMCo/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SituaTZI/AAAAAAAAACU/Y07sXSshMCo/s320/Image028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272891126319828370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also ran up a total of 138 steps, around that number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SimJ04tI/AAAAAAAAACc/kvJCRzd7fB8/s1600-h/starirs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SimJ04tI/AAAAAAAAACc/kvJCRzd7fB8/s320/starirs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272891124287333074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's about it. Anyway, these photos was taken by our most generous of all, Jason Loh. He kind a volunteered to be our camera man. Haha. Could i put it that way Jason?? Anyway, special thanks to Jason for these wonderful pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SijjBgzI/AAAAAAAAACk/NxCr0KYIz-E/s1600-h/yeah%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SijjBgzI/AAAAAAAAACk/NxCr0KYIz-E/s320/yeah%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272891123587711794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0UqBjYXVI/AAAAAAAAADU/GytN6bdbE9w/s1600-h/the+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0UqBjYXVI/AAAAAAAAADU/GytN6bdbE9w/s320/the+boys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272893450924612946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0UpwvB62I/AAAAAAAAADM/T8FSbgDUYBU/s1600-h/gaya.....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0UpwvB62I/AAAAAAAAADM/T8FSbgDUYBU/s320/gaya.....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272893446410070882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0Up6NvrBI/AAAAAAAAADE/TmD2FcsDEQA/s1600-h/Cameron185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0Up6NvrBI/AAAAAAAAADE/TmD2FcsDEQA/s320/Cameron185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272893448954817554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0UplDLNeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NEHihc5Kl0E/s1600-h/brinchan+pasar+malam+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0UplDLNeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/NEHihc5Kl0E/s320/brinchan+pasar+malam+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272893443273340386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's it. Hope you enjoyed reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing off. Bye and have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1705350966481512266?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1705350966481512266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1705350966481512266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1705350966481512266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1705350966481512266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/selangor-camp-2008-part-2.html' title='Selangor Camp 2008 part 2'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SS0SiCFPDWI/AAAAAAAAACM/lmRKhMPvL_o/s72-c/brinchan+pasar+malam+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1780108759009156835</id><published>2008-11-25T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:06:06.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selangor Camp 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SStrYeogYrI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QXhL1oxoC4U/s1600-h/Cikgu+Zul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SStrYeogYrI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QXhL1oxoC4U/s320/Cikgu+Zul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272425857051288242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SStrX0xSPcI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EUmQkjrK4l4/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SStrX0xSPcI/AAAAAAAAAAY/EUmQkjrK4l4/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272425845813820866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, now I'm officially blogging now. Here goes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's topic will be about my 10 days camp which was located at Cameron Highlands. The weather there was 24/7 raining. So, damn right that the place was cold. Only when we took our nice warm, hot, steaming bath and rap ourselves up into our BIG blankets after all those hardcore training , did we feel warm... THAT was the time of our lives. Ah, how we would feel of going back to our homes, lying on our own beds with a big, warm blanket on top of us. But, that feeling didn't last for too long, after 4, 5 days and we were used to the temperature. And that's when our way of dressing got thinner and shorter.&lt;br /&gt;  So, a lot, i mean A LOT of things happened during that 10 days camp. It was a combination of happiness, joy, sadness and a bit of shame... For example, a boy, which i can't tell who it is, accidentally locked himself up in the toilet. So, here's how the whole drama went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SIA!! Hurry up dude! I gotta use the toilet! It's coming out already!"&lt;br /&gt;"COMING!!"&lt;br /&gt;So, the boy went in, not knowing that the latch was broken. He sat down on the toilet bowl and BOOM, there goes all the smelly eggs that he ate a day ago, trust me, the smell was HORRIBLE. So, when he was done with his business, he washed his hands and was about to open the door of the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;"Tat Shing, hurry up, i want to use the toilet!" that was coach... haha&lt;br /&gt;"err, coach i can't get out..."&lt;br /&gt;"What you do you mean you can't get out?!"&lt;br /&gt;" The latch is broken and i can't get out"&lt;br /&gt;" YaAllah... Alamak.... You cannot pull the latch?"&lt;br /&gt;"No sir..."&lt;br /&gt;"Push the door and slowly pull the latch then!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ok sir, I'll try..."&lt;br /&gt;3 minutes later....&lt;br /&gt;"TAT SHING! Can or not?"&lt;br /&gt;"No sir...."&lt;br /&gt;"Argh... Here, take this fork and see what you can do with it"&lt;br /&gt;So, the boy took it from the window and...&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you coach!"( his voice sounded a little happy)&lt;br /&gt;But, when he tried to dig the latch out of the hole, the latch simply wouldn't move. So, his voice went sentimental again.&lt;br /&gt;"Sir.... Can not...."&lt;br /&gt;"Aiyo...... Slowly do it, don't panic...."&lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir..."&lt;br /&gt;  So, the boy did anything he could think up of, and finally he freed himself. When he opened the door, the coach was standing right in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;"WALAMAK!!!! Tat Shing! SO Smelly!!!(When the coach said that, it has already passed 10 minutes after he flushed the toilet bowl)&lt;br /&gt;"My bad....."&lt;br /&gt;And so, the boy's face went blush and everyone laughed out loud, happily ever after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  There are more things to tell, so do be patient and wait for my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenson signing out! Bye and have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1780108759009156835?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1780108759009156835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1780108759009156835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1780108759009156835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1780108759009156835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/selangor-camp-2008.html' title='Selangor Camp 2008'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/SStrYeogYrI/AAAAAAAAAAg/QXhL1oxoC4U/s72-c/Cikgu+Zul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5350004229278895183.post-1969821926802184176</id><published>2008-11-24T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:39:41.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new starting</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! The title says it all. I'm just a rookie. Well, i saw my friend's profile just a few days ago... And so i found out that, hey it's not such a boring thing to blog. So, here am i, blogging my first post. Oh Yeah!! (Please be aware that my spelling sucks. Please excuse me for that. HEHE)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5350004229278895183-1969821926802184176?l=pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1969821926802184176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5350004229278895183&amp;postID=1969821926802184176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1969821926802184176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5350004229278895183/posts/default/1969821926802184176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pure-enjoy-rookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-starting.html' title='A new starting'/><author><name>Jenson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10800834808993902565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtqMqo4dVJg/Spi3YigAEAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cVklnNh4hGk/S220/6136_118322662926_688102926_2526383_3538375_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
