<?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-7671242173031838985</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:29:54.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Life Is Never Enough To Seek Thy World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4042847177853273286</id><published>2010-02-08T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T09:24:56.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Something That Meant Anything</title><content type='html'>finally...my 100th post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts and life stories were shared here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to end it, i'm going to close down this 'extraordinaire chain of events'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long and goodnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S273A3WGlGI/AAAAAAAABls/S0PHNRqC2uQ/s1600-h/hayley_williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S273A3WGlGI/AAAAAAAABls/S0PHNRqC2uQ/s320/hayley_williams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435553394511484002" 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/7671242173031838985-4042847177853273286?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4042847177853273286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4042847177853273286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4042847177853273286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4042847177853273286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-something-that-meant-anything.html' title='The Last Something That Meant Anything'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S273A3WGlGI/AAAAAAAABls/S0PHNRqC2uQ/s72-c/hayley_williams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7269079480316994544</id><published>2010-02-06T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T06:00:37.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep your feet on the ground, when your head's in the clouds</title><content type='html'>School's Out!!!&lt;br /&gt;well, just left with a few more test papers and i'm done with the semester.&lt;br /&gt;the closing of a chapter.&lt;br /&gt;IIP soon. Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the faci who taught us, being patient and tolerate our nonsense. Events faci, thanks for the pizzas!! Love doing the JIVE event with the rest of the classmate and you. If only we get the chance to do it more than once. Never mind, even though it was only one event, it was still a great experience. Can see that all of us put it all our efforts. Again, Great Job Guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chong ah Chong, all the life stories and experience. If my life were like that, it will be exciting and colorful. Thanks for the treat. One of the most relax faci ever! If only every module faci were like that, it won't be a dread coming to school. I'll try to come for the chalet with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday class is like gaming class. HaHa. Still quite relax but ain't close with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday...skip!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lastly...Law. Boring and lots of theory lesson. BUT, the faci makes it close to a stroll in a park. Love the way she teaches. All the inspirational words, life-related stories/advices, really appreciate and won't forget them. She always got something new to share with us which I am interested in. Someone who always look things positively. Another lesson which I always look forward to. Thanks for the pizzas and the cake. Love it.&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss the classmates. thanks for everything guys! Thnks Fr Th Mmrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's year 3 going to be like...hhmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;we'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Puteri di pintu mahligai, Kulihat kasihmu  melambai' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-7269079480316994544?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7269079480316994544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7269079480316994544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7269079480316994544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7269079480316994544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2010/02/keep-your-feet-on-ground-when-your.html' title='Keep your feet on the ground, when your head&apos;s in the clouds'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5782888284392694437</id><published>2010-01-26T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T10:08:38.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you made me fall forever, with no end in sight</title><content type='html'>Finally!!!! The project is over!!!&lt;br /&gt;After 1+ month of working on it, it is finally off our shoulder. Pheeww!&lt;br /&gt;Presented first time at the lecture theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;She likes our proposal!! WooHoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna thank my teammates. Good job guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was great.&lt;br /&gt;Finally get to hear your voice. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Swweeeeeetttt!!! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it ends pretty late, I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully will do it again soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School. IEP briefing. Jamming. tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Tired. Sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5782888284392694437?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5782888284392694437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5782888284392694437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5782888284392694437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5782888284392694437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-made-me-fall-forever-with-no-end-in.html' title='you made me fall forever, with no end in sight'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8321032555809568694</id><published>2010-01-17T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T10:56:57.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Piano Knows Something I Don't Know</title><content type='html'>you've accomplished things that i can only dream of.&lt;br /&gt;made me think back, what have i done so far in this world.&lt;br /&gt;some times are being waste.&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, we can't get them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S1NXKXqDAPI/AAAAAAAABhE/AEwdh-NJXuE/s1600-h/E45E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S1NXKXqDAPI/AAAAAAAABhE/AEwdh-NJXuE/s320/E45E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427777811572261106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's late to publish this poster&lt;br /&gt;but if you guys are free, come down to south agora during breaks and support us.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Play our games. Buy our stuffs. All for charity cost.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you guys there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Aku ingin menjadi mimpi indah dalam tidurmu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Aku ingin menjadi sesuatu yg mungkin bisa kau rindu'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8321032555809568694?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8321032555809568694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8321032555809568694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8321032555809568694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8321032555809568694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2010/01/piano-knows-something-i-dont-know.html' title='The Piano Knows Something I Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S1NXKXqDAPI/AAAAAAAABhE/AEwdh-NJXuE/s72-c/E45E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2498160409794285476</id><published>2010-01-16T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T07:38:24.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volenti non fit injuria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fhugcdkeianeg$fdavgwgrovt#fyurcjkbtdaqrpd*af$y$bhuoplce!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thing that didn't even cross my mind just happened. Damn It!!!&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god, if I found that person, I'll beat the crap out of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...a test from the Mighty up there. Sabar je la eh.....&lt;br /&gt;You can't ctrl-z what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yang sudah tu sudah, nangis tidak berlagu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takpe, ade hikmah di sebalik ape yang terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my six-string machine is handicap, I am seriously lack source of entertainment. Dang!!&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, thanks Syikin for lending me your laptop for me to do the test.&lt;br /&gt;Saviour. HaHa.&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/7671242173031838985-2498160409794285476?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2498160409794285476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2498160409794285476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2498160409794285476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2498160409794285476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2010/01/volenti-non-fit-injuria.html' title='Volenti non fit injuria'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3276771004880797111</id><published>2010-01-06T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:29:01.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living life inside a dream, time is changing everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was randomly listening to Ziana Zain's songs&lt;br /&gt;And I got to say...I love it&lt;br /&gt;Love her voice and songs.&lt;br /&gt;Class is boring.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like sleeping through the presentations.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, can't wait for jamming session later :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ft5CQRAr" title="U2FsdGVkX1+NyzvZz0vK8KUlWduG6hlkQVq0bnwcwERg1ywuaxE7btL28jQFRcPnSJj0KuRwMhB1EjWMPJNcPIVVM1vbOL1ardcrvvbwjlp6FhYKopoCSuvOep1ZqVz9YL/V97xNIJyim0w/Rm+4+Eqrl9SJ+H++gJ+yGN9N/4vZ5oTbLrvu1mt5qJEh+tjI+LnrtWtdKj2R9uvPo5J3BdN2RNUGv6EFAUF4++2lmtok+d97+YtsLXmIwGDH9BE/mszgtzmwC5A+3RdS2CppJK6ZwnauHFC73GyDIh+8Oc67ZkTBHURsnYIyRy4nvnvkVoxImAOa8s2Zs2Hfn27BCw=="&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('ft5CQRAr')"&gt;pass***word&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, finally, today lesson's worksheet give a very important information.&lt;br /&gt;To all Liverpool FC fans, say hello to the new sponsor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0THuAG43wI/AAAAAAAABgM/w9NvcSPG6t4/s1600-h/LiverpoolFC_standardchartered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0THuAG43wI/AAAAAAAABgM/w9NvcSPG6t4/s320/LiverpoolFC_standardchartered.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423679444377722626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0TH1x1jxdI/AAAAAAAABgU/8FI8MrawTdI/s1600-h/LFC+Standard+Chartered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0TH1x1jxdI/AAAAAAAABgU/8FI8MrawTdI/s320/LFC+Standard+Chartered.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423679577985893842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0TH7zCXJxI/AAAAAAAABgc/E3EUewnUScs/s1600-h/Liverpool-Standard-Chartered-jersey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0TH7zCXJxI/AAAAAAAABgc/E3EUewnUScs/s320/Liverpool-Standard-Chartered-jersey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423679681387243282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;new jersey look.&lt;br /&gt;No more carlsberg upfront.&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/7671242173031838985-3276771004880797111?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3276771004880797111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3276771004880797111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3276771004880797111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3276771004880797111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2010/01/living-life-inside-dream-time-is.html' title='Living life inside a dream, time is changing everything'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/S0THuAG43wI/AAAAAAAABgM/w9NvcSPG6t4/s72-c/LiverpoolFC_standardchartered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7760173877243150147</id><published>2010-01-05T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:01:27.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just one of those ghosts, travelling endlessly</title><content type='html'>Back to school, for most us. Dang! what a drag..&lt;br /&gt;No mood to attend the class but I did, eventually.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson was not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;Concentrated on the JIVE event.&lt;br /&gt;C'mon guys, we can do it!! WooHoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Everything was planned, now it's a matter of executing the plans.&lt;br /&gt;More tests to come. Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;Troublesome...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="j2LZaLwH" 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href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-six-feet-from-edge-and-im-thinking.html' title='I&apos;m six feet from the edge and I&apos;m thinking that, maybe six feet  ain&apos;t so far down'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2290450717800581662</id><published>2009-12-28T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:42:44.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come</title><content type='html'>Congrats Sezairi on becoming the 2009 Singapore Idol.&lt;br /&gt;Again! the male has conquered this competition.&lt;br /&gt;We have yet to see a female idol.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the next Singapore Idol I guess, but it is too soon to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;The American Idol starting early next year.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see another 'David Cook'. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya,   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hayley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - 27 December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SzkHDsDf-1I/AAAAAAAABSo/ehdy_PS7rr8/s1600-h/hayley_stick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SzkHDsDf-1I/AAAAAAAABSo/ehdy_PS7rr8/s320/hayley_stick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420371386463943506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SzkHQou9KZI/AAAAAAAABSw/Hbg6Iyegb3I/s1600-h/Hayley-brick_by_boring_brick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SzkHQou9KZI/AAAAAAAABSw/Hbg6Iyegb3I/s320/Hayley-brick_by_boring_brick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420371608910768530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her new blonde hair. Still loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt; live in Singapore next year!!! I'm going bebeh!!! WooHoo!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, now I'm a little bit addicted to the Lady Gaga Medley song. Thanks to you!! HaHa. Not really a huge fan of GaGa but the medley song is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts next week. Oh well. About 5 week left I think and after that.....*pooof*&lt;br /&gt;Hope this week's plans go smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want your universe to collide with mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-2290450717800581662?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2290450717800581662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2290450717800581662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2290450717800581662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2290450717800581662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-hearts-are-hungry-for-food-that.html' title='Our hearts are hungry for a food that won&apos;t come'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SzkHDsDf-1I/AAAAAAAABSo/ehdy_PS7rr8/s72-c/hayley_stick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7510288791852807489</id><published>2009-12-15T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:13:23.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I used to be love drunk, but now I’m hung over</title><content type='html'>The long awaits holiday have finally arrived. Activities that have been planning to do can finally be done. If most of the things that I said I wanted to do, have an expiring date, it will be already expired a long time ago. I got to start walk the talked. Hopefully this break would not be a wasteful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internship interview went better than I expected. Was nervous while waiting at the holding room. Can feel butterflies, the size of eagles, in my stomach. Literally moving and banging my stomach on the pancreas. Turns out, the interviewers were kind of friendly. That calms the nerve down a bit. Now, I will just wait for a positive response from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last lesson for the semester, which is Law, has yet to be boring like the other modules. Even though it is a  bit challenging, it still interesting to me. Did a different way of approaching the problem. There was a class discussion for the last meeting. One thing clear to me now is, that there can be so many issues involved in just one situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, my class is doing a Jive event, where we are selling honey sticks, to raise funds for the 'MINDS' organization. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/span&gt;, our small business is doing quite well I must say. Good job guys. We are selling them at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1 for $0.60, 5 for $2&lt;/span&gt;. So, who ever wants to buy it, please do tell me. C'mon guys, it is for a good cost. Thanks to those who have bought them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been watching some videos that has open my mind to look at things from a new perspective. "stop there and let me correct it, i wanna live a life from a new perspective". Panic at the Disco still rocks!!!. Anyway, do not accept 100% from what you have seen in the media/news. It may not be what it seems to be. Go do your own research and found out the truth! Lots of conspiracies going on around the world. Go crack them! "explain to me this conspiracy against me, and tell me how I've lost my power.." Paramore still the best. Heard rumours that they are coming to Singapore next year. Hopefully that becomes true!!! AAAHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Motivational videos are inspiring. It helps to build oneself intrinsically. I need to watch them once awhile to keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 4 in the morning now and there is like someone doing some hammering right above my level. Who in the inconsiderate mind would do that at this hour??? People need to sleep at this time. It is not like they are vampires. If they want to do some renovation or something, just wait til when the sun rises and everyone is off to work/school or already wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I need to get myself damn sleepy. HhhhmmmmM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't met you yet.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-7510288791852807489?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7510288791852807489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7510288791852807489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7510288791852807489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7510288791852807489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-used-to-be-love-drunk-but-now-im-hung.html' title='I used to be love drunk, but now I’m hung over'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3057485877181672897</id><published>2009-11-15T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T10:46:36.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're all part of the same, sick little games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Try not...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Do&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do Not&lt;/span&gt;. There is no 'try'. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3057485877181672897?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3057485877181672897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3057485877181672897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3057485877181672897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3057485877181672897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/11/were-all-part-of-same-sick-little-games.html' title='We&apos;re all part of the same, sick little games'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7007947163410627581</id><published>2009-11-10T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T06:00:11.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage</title><content type='html'>Damn tired and sleepy, and it is only in the first meeting! Going to have a safe landing soon. Hopefully. Needs more extrinsic motivations. Intrinsic motivations have totally vanished. Oh ya, lovely sight in the bus earlier on ~~.&lt;br /&gt;Problem today seems manageable. But still, I am easily distracted. Got to focus! Concentrate!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what the heck...&lt;br /&gt;Alright, got to get back to my Football Manager...eh no, I mean, my lesson :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! I think I am going to fall sick soon....-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm looking to the sky to count the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I wonder if you see them where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-7007947163410627581?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7007947163410627581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7007947163410627581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7007947163410627581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7007947163410627581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/11/only-difference-between-martyrdom-and.html' title='The Only Difference Between Martyrdom And Suicide Is Press Coverage'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-6433205809458452756</id><published>2009-11-07T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:14:17.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working towards a goal that's non-existent, but I just keep believing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;06/11/09, Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law test in the afternoon. Brain energy was already at the low state but no choice, still got to take the test. Hopefully will pass it. After school, went to meet the rest at Clark Quay to have our dinner. Kinda like the atmosphere there. Outdoor, beside the river.&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed to Cashstudio at Orchard. First time karaoke with them. Had fun there. Singing, screaming, dancing etc. HaHa. We end around 1+am. Took a cab home and realized that the trip as not that long. Reached home ard 2+am. Sorry guys, could not stay with you guys because I got something on the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;And.......FINALLY!!! WooHoo!!! HeHeHe.&lt;br /&gt;looks like 7 is my lucky number after all ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know what it'd be like&lt;br /&gt;To find perfection in the pride&lt;br /&gt;To see nothing in the light&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/7671242173031838985-6433205809458452756?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/6433205809458452756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=6433205809458452756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/6433205809458452756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/6433205809458452756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/11/working-towards-goal-thats-non-existent.html' title='Working towards a goal that&apos;s non-existent, but I just keep believing'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1555447902428951930</id><published>2009-10-27T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:46:07.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like snow falls on desert sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this is a test, i feel like giving up now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coz it's just too troublesome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right Naraboi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-1555447902428951930?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1555447902428951930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1555447902428951930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1555447902428951930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1555447902428951930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/like-snow-falls-on-desert-sky.html' title='like snow falls on desert sky'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7957327905591852557</id><published>2009-10-24T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:06:06.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I climb, I slip,  I fall</title><content type='html'>Was about to write about the field trip at Sungei Buloh, but, just the thought of the stupid thing I did during the match, just dampen the mood. Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That could/may win it for the team!! AAARRRGGGHHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell Fiz!!! What the hell!!! ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a lesson hard to swallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Difficult to forget the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's another thing that just makes the night worst....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-7957327905591852557?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7957327905591852557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7957327905591852557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7957327905591852557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7957327905591852557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-climb-i-slip-i-fall.html' title='I climb, I slip,  I fall'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2528714080916111639</id><published>2009-10-22T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:05:50.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop there and let me correct it.....I wanna live a life from a new perspective (random)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the ship has sailed away, and I'm not in it!&lt;br /&gt;when will i see that somehow everything's going to fall right in to place.&lt;br /&gt;trying to be a changed person but not trying hard enough!&lt;br /&gt;feels like going to the beach and scream my lungs out&lt;br /&gt;or go for karaoke and sing my heart out&lt;br /&gt;dinginnya angin malam ini menyapa tubuhku&lt;br /&gt;Man, I wish it would rain now, cause...&lt;br /&gt;'when it rains, on this side of town it touches, everything'&lt;br /&gt;wanna make a bed at the bottom  of the blackest hole, and sleep there til May 23rd&lt;br /&gt;snow falls on desert sky&lt;br /&gt;hungry but lazy to heat up the pizza in the fridge&lt;br /&gt;if only I have magic, everything will be as easy as A-B-C or 1-2-3&lt;br /&gt;tmw's fieldtrip, what's in store for me...hhhhmmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;today's faci, 'very good, very good', kinda boring..bboooo!!&lt;br /&gt;Man, how do I do the drum stick spin?? Guitar spin better&lt;br /&gt;which song should I learn now? hhhmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;someone please drug me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;i need to get enough sleep so that i won't be tired in class!!&lt;br /&gt;feels like going backpacking...EUROPE!!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna drive Mercedes SLR McLaren but i heard it can't be driven here..how!? HOW!!??&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know what it'd be like&lt;br /&gt;to find perfection in the pride&lt;br /&gt;to see nothing in the light&lt;br /&gt;and who cares divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be praised from a new perspective&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/7671242173031838985-2528714080916111639?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2528714080916111639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2528714080916111639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2528714080916111639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2528714080916111639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/stop-there-and-let-me-correct-iti-wanna.html' title='Stop there and let me correct it.....I wanna live a life from a new perspective (random)'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1663674876478378503</id><published>2009-10-21T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:56:32.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was finished long before we had even seen the start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" There are 3 types of people in this world.&lt;br /&gt;1)people who wait for things to happen&lt;br /&gt;2)people who makes things happen&lt;br /&gt;3) people who do not know what is happening "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Chong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaku menunggumu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Seribu tahun lama lagi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi benarkah hidup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Aku kan selama ini&lt;/span&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/7671242173031838985-1663674876478378503?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1663674876478378503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1663674876478378503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1663674876478378503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1663674876478378503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-was-finished-long-before-we-had-even.html' title='I was finished long before we had even seen the start'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1235737576165755466</id><published>2009-10-13T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T01:40:24.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the free fall I will realize I'm better off when I hit the bottom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/StQ7mXRU4jI/AAAAAAAABGY/is12JYed3Ks/s1600-h/3_pan_pizzas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/StQ7mXRU4jI/AAAAAAAABGY/is12JYed3Ks/s320/3_pan_pizzas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392000184137081394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating pizza. A treat from the facilitator and it is only the second lesson. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WooHoo!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight! tonight! hehe.&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/7671242173031838985-1235737576165755466?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1235737576165755466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1235737576165755466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1235737576165755466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1235737576165755466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-free-fall-i-will-realize-im-better.html' title='In the free fall I will realize I&apos;m better off when I hit the bottom'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/StQ7mXRU4jI/AAAAAAAABGY/is12JYed3Ks/s72-c/3_pan_pizzas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3036990034952715887</id><published>2009-10-12T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:36:58.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She lives in a fairy tale, Somewhere too far for me to find</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DAMN HER INTERNET CONNECTION!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aarrgghh!!! nevermind, see ya tomorrow. HeHe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's not real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; You can't hold it in your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; You can't feel it with your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; And I won't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; But if it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; You can see it with your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Oh even in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; And that's where I want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ba da ba ba da ba ba da~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Ba da ba ba ba da ba ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Ba da ba ba da ba ba da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; ~Ba da ba ba ba ba ba ba~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3036990034952715887?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3036990034952715887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3036990034952715887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3036990034952715887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3036990034952715887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/she-lives-in-fairy-tale-somewhere-too.html' title='She lives in a fairy tale, Somewhere too far for me to find'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8713391966403787648</id><published>2009-10-11T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:24:51.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Close your eyes, just pretend the bullet isn't there</title><content type='html'>Saturday afternoon was spent with my Poly mates. Went house visiting. WooHoo. Only a few houses but all the houses were scattered all around the Island. Meeting place at AJ's house, well actually the Tampines interchange..but...hehe. Tahqeem and I got lost on our way to AJ's crib. Kind of difficult to find it. Anyway, next up, Farhan's crib. Spent most of the time there because Tahqeem got something on and while waiting we did some activities there. Carrom's the game!! First time playing carrom and kind of like it. Played a game and already hook to it. HaHa. The guys there should know. I need to work on my 'striker'. Thanks to those who taught me. I still need to have a better accuracy + power! Next time An, rematch! HaHa. Oh, and there is a mini karaoke there too. My kind of songs. HaHa. Sporting mum. Hooked on the game til forget the world. HaHa. Sorry guys.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kenapa tak kejut??&lt;/span&gt; HeHe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was already late when we depart from An's house. Luckily got our transport on the next house. If not, I do not think we can complete all the houses. 1 car, 1 bike. After Syak's house, it is my turn. Than next in line is Tahqeem's, which is at Choa Chu Kang. Now, this is when the problem comes. The driver was not sure of the route to get there. So, I tried my best to direct the way. Also, thanks to my dad, who is already an experienced driver. Finally, we reached his house, which I think is going to be midnight soon. Rush off to Woodlands and lastly to Bishan. Most of us we already half dead. Just waiting for a right and comfortable place to crash. Pity the driver. If only I already have my license!! AARRGHH!!!! I want to get it soon! I need it! Thanks again Syak. Reached home nearly 2am I think. Whoa, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni baru dikatakan betul2 jalan Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt;. HaHa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8713391966403787648?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8713391966403787648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8713391966403787648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8713391966403787648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8713391966403787648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/close-your-eyes-just-pretend-bullet.html' title='Close your eyes, just pretend the bullet isn&apos;t there'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8426206217582367972</id><published>2009-10-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T09:42:06.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth never set me free, So I did it myself</title><content type='html'>The first week of a new semester has past. Glad to say that the new classes, classmates are okay. Okay in a sense of communicating and working with them. I have yet to know them more. Never mind, we got 15 more weeks to go. Again, sooner or later we'll see the true colors. Hopefully there are rainbows. New modules, need some time to really digest it. Still, I love to learn new things. Law! woohoo! HaHa. Facilitators...hhhmmmm....all are...GREAT!! Not much expectations. Thank God! Alhamdulillah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night. Outing with my old skool peeps. WooHoo!! HeHe. It has been years since we saw each other. Thank god again for bringing us back together. Ate my dinner at Fadilah's crib. That is the meeting place. Sadly, not many people came. A lot of talking only but in the end never turn up! Haiyo! Pity the organizer. But the show must go on and it did :) Went to Cashstudio at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simpang&lt;/span&gt; Bedok. To do what else..sing our heart out. HaHa. Even though Lisa EJECT some or maybe most of the songs!! we still had a great time! EJECT EJECT! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kesian&lt;/span&gt; Arif. HaHa. Can't wait for the next outing. Lisa organise eh!? hhhmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Some take cab while others walked home because there are no buses left. So, we walked at a damn scary lane. Ghost stories are shared and interesting to hear their life experience. Reached home and KO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;dónde estás?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8426206217582367972?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8426206217582367972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8426206217582367972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8426206217582367972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8426206217582367972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/truth-never-set-me-free-so-i-did-it.html' title='The truth never set me free, So I did it myself'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4794705901729968863</id><published>2009-10-04T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T08:04:09.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of Something New</title><content type='html'>School starts tomorrow, but I am still in a holiday mood.&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not, I still have to attend the class.&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side, there are still some of my previous classmates that I get to be in the same class with this coming semester.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my class block is one block closer to the main entrance, compared to last semester. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Some new classmates to get to know. Hopefully there are 'great' ones ~~. HeHe. ~~&lt;br /&gt;Got to wake up early.So, have to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, there is a big match later on.&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool vs Chelsea&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, Liverpool will win this match. Fernando Torres and Steven Gerrard .WooHoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to sleep a little later.&lt;br /&gt;Pray that everything goes well tomorrow.HeHe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4794705901729968863?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4794705901729968863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4794705901729968863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4794705901729968863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4794705901729968863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/start-of-something-new.html' title='Start of Something New'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-6520167541026702384</id><published>2009-10-04T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:57:40.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance is my new best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Go get you shovel&lt;br /&gt;And we'll dig a deep hole&lt;br /&gt;To bury the castle, bury the castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SsenrKix-OI/AAAAAAAABB4/jvKbNGe14G4/s1600-h/Brand_New_Eyes_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SsenrKix-OI/AAAAAAAABB4/jvKbNGe14G4/s320/Brand_New_Eyes_cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388459839178537186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally!!! The album is out and I had just bought it!!! WOOOHHHHOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Great songs. Paramore...what do you expect. The best of cause. HaHa. Welcome to the team, Taylor York! Hayley still HOT + cute, as ever :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next album on my to-buy list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SseuMV_8sRI/AAAAAAAABCA/Z2xor61V8AM/s1600-h/tdg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SseuMV_8sRI/AAAAAAAABCA/Z2xor61V8AM/s320/tdg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388467006259114258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three Days Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice album cover makes an additional reason for me to want to buy it. Damn nice! Although I can download it but...NAH!!! Original bebeh! HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Actually there are still more albums that I want to buy. Mayday Parade, Breaking Benjamin, Selena Gomez :P, and more. Lots of nice new albums coming out this month that I saw at HMV. Man, if only I can make my own 'HMV' at home. Room full of albums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, just before it struck midnight, was at Bedok McDonald and accidentally met a long lost friend of mine. HaHa. Used to be real close friend. Some things never change huh? HaHa. Chatted with her until morning. We planned for next week meet up. Geezz..time flies real fast. No buses left so we walked home. Luckily it was not that far. Oh, and thanks Sabri, if not for you, 'I walk a lonely road, the only one that I have ever known'. HaHa. Sleep in the morning again -_-''! haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chat, chat, chat.WooHoo!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-6520167541026702384?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/6520167541026702384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=6520167541026702384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/6520167541026702384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/6520167541026702384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/ignorance-is-my-new-best-friend.html' title='Ignorance is my new best friend'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SsenrKix-OI/AAAAAAAABB4/jvKbNGe14G4/s72-c/Brand_New_Eyes_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4972508529341914095</id><published>2009-10-02T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T12:30:47.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suatu hari nanti pastikan bercahaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;29 September 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh seronok dan meriah berjalan Hari Raya bersama kawan-kawan dari sekolah menengahku. Tetapi, amat sedihnya ada yang tidak bisa ikuti kami.&lt;br /&gt;Tempat perjumpaan kami di rumah Luqman. Maafin gue kerna lambat :P . Nasib kita baik kerana ada kenderaan sendiri pada hari itu.&lt;br /&gt;Di rumah Rasydan, kita tengok cerita yang bertajuk 'Gegebo'. Kelakar seram.HaHa. Kelakar gila!!!. Kamu perlu tengok. 'lahaulawala....' LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;After his house, we part ways with each other because he got another plans. So, the 8-9 of us had to fit and squeeze in in the Honda Fit! It will be okay if it was a 7-8 sitter car. But, thank god, at least we have our own vehicle to travel around. Fortunately, no one was being place at the car boot or being tied on top of the car. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Had a mini 'night race'. In a rush. Driver drift and drag. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abang&lt;/span&gt; racer/F1. LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Overall, had a really really great day!! Spent with friends + green packets!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SsejlmbJ1EI/AAAAAAAABBw/rI-rGC11e3g/s1600-h/raya.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/_cll92LYRegU/SsejlmbJ1EI/AAAAAAAABBw/rI-rGC11e3g/s320/raya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388455345537012802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1 October 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Children Day! and Happy Birthday to that friend of mine. HeHe.&lt;br /&gt;Today, went '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jalan Raya&lt;/span&gt;' with my friends again. But, this time it is with my...Primary School friends!!!! WooHoo!!!! It's been ages since I saw some of them. AGES!!! Glad that everyone still remember each other. Well, what can I say,  seasons change, so does people :D . Pretty pretty everyone :P. Did some catching up with each other. Then, off to our house visiting. Oh, we even went to Cikgu's house. Only one. Unfortunately, she did not really recognize or remember most of us. Never mind, that is okay. Last house - Punggol. Took the last bus home. Pity the one who lives at Jurong. Good to hear that today is not going to be the last day we meet. Next week outing eh! yahoooo!! Can't wait for it. Surprise, surprise. HeHe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What are you looking for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you looking for something more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4972508529341914095?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4972508529341914095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4972508529341914095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4972508529341914095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4972508529341914095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/10/29-september-2009-sungguh-seronok-dan.html' title='Suatu hari nanti pastikan bercahaya'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SsejlmbJ1EI/AAAAAAAABBw/rI-rGC11e3g/s72-c/raya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8873462027091279567</id><published>2009-09-28T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:00:10.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This silver leaves me longing for gold.....Second place has never carried me home</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to Lewis Hamilton, for winning the night race earlier on. And, yes, I did not get to watch it on the track itself. The tickets are expensive.Oh well, maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to S.Vettel!!??? He was just right behind L.Hamilton and then end up getting 4th place. Never mind, three more races to go! WooHoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Alonso, race-winner last year in Singapore - produced an upbeat ending to a difficult weekend for Renault with third place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sr_E6dXow4I/AAAAAAAABBg/y3NFxCJp4YM/s1600-h/G2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sr_E6dXow4I/AAAAAAAABBg/y3NFxCJp4YM/s320/G2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386240187953628034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A jacket from G2000. Look damn nice to me. There is a 'hood', but it can be hidden if not in use and..tadaa...it will look like a formal jacket!!&lt;br /&gt;Any kind soul can buy for me this jacket? It cost $139. My birthday's coming :D .HaHa. I know most of you guys had receive a lot of green packet, so, use half of it to buy this for me. HeHe.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I know there is no one that nice. If there are, this world would not have wars. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'mustahil bagiku menggapai bintang di langit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menjadikan hantaran, syarat untuk milikimu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;semua itu, sungguh aku tak termampu...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8873462027091279567?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8873462027091279567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8873462027091279567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8873462027091279567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8873462027091279567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-silver-leaves-me-longing-for.html' title='This silver leaves me longing for gold.....Second place has never carried me home'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sr_E6dXow4I/AAAAAAAABBg/y3NFxCJp4YM/s72-c/G2000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-218016308471127959</id><published>2009-09-21T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:59:27.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satu Hari di Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>Hey Hey Hey!! Pagi hari ini ku sarungkan baju kurung baru dan terus ke masjid Sultan untuk menunaikan solat Hari Raya. Was quite late and crowded, as usual. Lepas itu, pulang ke rumah dan makan! Haiz. Too bad, no rendang at home for this year on the 1st day of Raya. Tidak mengapa, kita patut bersyukur dengan apa  yang ada. Next, ask for forgiveness from the family. Sedih bangat. Oh, and not to forget the green packet from Dad. WooHoo!. Pergi ke rumah nenek selepas itu dan makan lagi disana. Same routine every year but a bit different in timing this year, Damn. Dapat merapatkan silaturahim dengan semua berkumpul di satu bumbung. I was kind of tired for the whole journey because did not have enough sleep. Tapi, jalan, tetap jalan. Green packets just makes it worth while.HaHa. Girls in the malay costume look kinda pretty and nice. hehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the Manchester derby. Was a fascinating match. Lots of goals but did not turn out the way I predicted. Almost. But hey, Owen scored the winning goal. But still I am furious at the referee and the assistance referee. Can see that Mark Hughes is damn angry. I would not want to stand neat him if I was the referee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-218016308471127959?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/218016308471127959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=218016308471127959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/218016308471127959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/218016308471127959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/09/satu-hari-di-hari-raya.html' title='Satu Hari di Hari Raya'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-886751703344220470</id><published>2009-09-20T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T08:23:58.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesuci Lebaran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bulan ramadhan pun sudah meninggalkan kita. Bulan Syawal  sudah tiba untuk kita meraikan kemenagan setelah sebulan berpuasa. Semoga amalan ibadah yang di buat di bulan yang mulia itu diterima Allah SWT.  Rasanya sedih apabila takbir bergemah. Umat Islam diseluruh dunia berpakaian baju kurung, siap sedia untuk ke masjid untuk solat Hari Raya Aidilfitri.  Bermaaf-maafan dengan kedua ibu bapa dan juga adik beradik. Hari yang penuh kemaafan. Melawati orang-orang tersayang. Ketika kegembiraan, jangan juga kita lupa kepada orang yang perlu bantuan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saya disini ingin mengucapkan Selamat Hari Raya kepada semua sahabat andai, saudara mara dan keluargaku. Kalau ade terkasar/tersilap bahasa, mahupon sengaja atau tidak sengaja, aku ingin mohon maaf, zahir dan batin, daari hujung kuku kaki ke hujung rambut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ini masa nya jugak untuk kita cuba dan makan kueh-mueh yang enak-enak. Dan tidak lupa juga kepada duit raya *kaching*. Oh, itu untuk sesiapa yang masih bersekolah dan tidak kerja sahaja eh. HaHa. Kepada kawan-kawan ku, have fun di hari ini, makanlah sepuas-puas nya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HeHe.&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/7671242173031838985-886751703344220470?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/886751703344220470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=886751703344220470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/886751703344220470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/886751703344220470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/09/sesuci-lebaran.html' title='Sesuci Lebaran'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-861833178959336697</id><published>2009-08-04T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:08:34.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing me a song and I'll sing it back to you</title><content type='html'>Wow, three post in a row. Hat-trick hero. Cannot believe I have done it. HaHa. I should get an award or something for  my hardwork. Errmm...I am not asking much. A Gretsch guitar will do. I heard there is a new model coming up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day full of music. What a way to start the week. No Monday blues for me. Went to KTV with the classmates. I am impressed to see that the Malay songs there are quite updated. Got 4 hours. What else to do? Sing our heart out!! Who gives a hoot if it is out of tune. Just sing our favourite/selected songs. '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantasia Bulan Madu&lt;/span&gt;'..woohoo..HaHa. Our favourite was '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isabella&lt;/span&gt;'. Classic.  Back to sing  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jiwang&lt;/span&gt; songs. To me, I think 4 hours is not enough. Maybe we should make a singing marathon - 24 hrs. HaHa. Like that, at the end of the day, everyone comes out becoming mute. No voice.  LOL! No worries, it won't be as bad as needing a surgery to treat the vocal cord.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and God knows how many tons of water I drank. Bladder always full of water. On the brightside, I have drank 8 glasses of water, which is required for a day :)&lt;br /&gt;I will upload the pictures some other time, so you will see who are the karaoke kings/queen. HaHa. Lets plan to go again some day guys. Make sure every one goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After karaoke, time for something bigger. Met the rest of the band members for jamming session. Not much comments on it. Just that, I need to know how to adjust my guitar/amplifire so that it sound nice. Haiz. Idiot. There is still a big room for improvement. We are going to put our recordings on youtube IF it turns out okay. So better practice guys! Oh, and we have added a malay song in our practice list. I am not sure whether they are serious about that. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Next song - Panic! at the Disco. Been waiting for this. HeHe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rocker needs to rest now. Till then, ROCK ON!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-861833178959336697?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/861833178959336697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=861833178959336697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/861833178959336697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/861833178959336697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/08/sing-me-song-and-ill-sing-it-back-to.html' title='Sing me a song and I&apos;ll sing it back to you'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5836356224037061319</id><published>2009-08-03T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:29:54.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not A Fashion Statement, It's A Deathwish</title><content type='html'>Drove off to Johore Bahru in the morning to go to the tailor there for Hari Raya preparation.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, fasting month is coming and after that Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;Been doing it for years so I guess this year should be okay. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, most of the time, it is during the school holidays. WooHoo!!&lt;br /&gt;Then, Hari Raya =green packets = lots lots $$$. $) hehe.&lt;br /&gt;What's this year colour...hhhmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Back to Johore, mostly did shopping there.&lt;br /&gt;Eat, Eat, Eat.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god there was not any traffic jams during going and back home.&lt;br /&gt;Just reached home few hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;So peeps I gues.....zzZZZZzzzZZzzzz..........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5836356224037061319?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5836356224037061319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5836356224037061319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5836356224037061319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5836356224037061319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-not-fashion-statement-its-deathwish.html' title='It&apos;s Not A Fashion Statement, It&apos;s A Deathwish'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3482960900945073584</id><published>2009-08-02T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:10:19.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Me To The Moon,Let Me Play Among The Stars</title><content type='html'>A new month, hopefully a great month.&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon met Sabri at the City Hall train station. Then we headed to the floating platform at Marina Bay to watch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NDP preview!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks to Sabri and his family for giving me the extra ticket and letting me joined them.  Yeah, I know it is just the preview but what the heck. It is 99.9% of the actual event. Took the funpack bag pack before entering the platform. Cool, can mix and match. Seated at the Light Green sector. These fingers of mine are already tired of typing so lets just let the pictures do the 'typing/talking'.....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I forgot. I have yet to receive the pictures. Sorry, maybe some other time ya. That is if I am harworking enough to upload the gigantic size pictures, which I guess I have to resize it, so that it will be fast enough to upload, if not, I am not going to wait patiently for 4828912868613.8968965 mins for it to upload. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the preview, headed to the second nearest train station. Then receive a call from Rashid saying that the bunch of them are slacking near the Esplanade. -_-''. The call was a little too late. So, I have to walk back, 1 mile, to meet them. Luckily it was at night + cooling weather.&lt;br /&gt;So there were my secondary school mate+soccer mate+a girl. Oh, sorry guys for not playing the match. 'Star player' needs a rest.HaHa. Even Steven Gerrard needs a time off. Heard about the scoreline. Haiz. Anyway, we sat on a patch of grass and play this 'wolf,hunter,villager' game. It kind of see whether you have a mind of a detective. I tried, but oh well...convince, convince, convince.&lt;br /&gt;Next, change spot and play 'police and murderer/(rapist)' game. Everyone's looking at each other eyes, like trying to decode something from them or trying to read their mind. HaHa. Damn, a stupid murderer( rapist) hit on a police, as the victim. How unlucky can I get. Nevermind, the game goes on.&lt;br /&gt;Both of the games are fun. Ask me if you guys want to play the game. HaHa. Simple games. Laughter from the beginning til the end of game. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went off around 11+-12am. Took the bus home. Man, I can't stand the speed we are going. The driver of the bus is like driving at 20km/h. The road is empty, he can just speed up, but nnoooo. He decided to go below the speed of granny's walking pace. The driver is sleeping and driving at the same time or what!? If I were to get out of the bus and walk to the interchange, I  would reached before the bus. Okay, maybe not walk but run. Definitely would reached my destination few minutes earlier than the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i've met you earlier&lt;/span&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/7671242173031838985-3482960900945073584?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3482960900945073584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3482960900945073584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3482960900945073584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3482960900945073584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/08/fly-me-to-moonlet-me-play-among-stars.html' title='Fly Me To The Moon,Let Me Play Among The Stars'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-536891705757807247</id><published>2009-08-01T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:22:22.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We dance among our shadows, Our enemies connected feet to feet</title><content type='html'>Fun day today. Only a few of us came to class, about half. Power!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined team and I got a great team members. Making work looks like a play. Easy in completing the task assigned. Play baseball, soccer with the paper ball we made. HaHa. Were relaxed most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation at the sports hall. Just a short one and most of the time is used in playing the game we choose. I bet of the classmates love our choice. Intense but damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, nothing to do, decided to play Lan game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackshot and Left 4 Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a long time since I played Lan games.&lt;br /&gt;Screaming, shouting.&lt;br /&gt;Went off around 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, just enough time, 14.59 minutes left,  to do RJ.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i try to reach you but i fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-536891705757807247?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/536891705757807247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=536891705757807247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/536891705757807247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/536891705757807247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-dance-among-our-shadows-our-enemies.html' title='We dance among our shadows, Our enemies connected feet to feet'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3280463885772166862</id><published>2009-07-29T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T07:13:38.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An angry soul comes back from beyond the grave</title><content type='html'>"Before the story begins, is it such a sin, to not follow the chime and not to be on time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Must have stabbed him fifty fcuking times, I can't believe it...ripped her heart out right before her eyes over easy, eat it, eat it, eat it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just 0.79239246828103746452187 sec late for lesson and the facilitator mark me late. Oh c'mon, cut us some slack man. Give us some grace period. At least 1 min? If I know she will do that, I would have just take my own sweet fcuking time walking to school. Just because of thinking that I might make it on time, I forgo a very big opportunity. Haiz. Lightning don't strike at the same spot twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, my friends and I were having a chat. There is this advertisement that came out in our conversation. I guess you guys had seen it before but I am just going to post the video here because it is damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.the difference between men and women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-51fedc1704b5beef" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D51fedc1704b5beef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331168115%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32EB5D9B29A7AB573B8190EA4D05491614BED86F.4A348E20A4D5F921DCD1DD60A32EAF00B4852C64%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D51fedc1704b5beef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dzq9i4TovxY6qwXTApzmPE1cp_88&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D51fedc1704b5beef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331168115%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32EB5D9B29A7AB573B8190EA4D05491614BED86F.4A348E20A4D5F921DCD1DD60A32EAF00B4852C64%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D51fedc1704b5beef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dzq9i4TovxY6qwXTApzmPE1cp_88&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reactions are damn funny.LOL!&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/7671242173031838985-3280463885772166862?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=51fedc1704b5beef&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3280463885772166862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3280463885772166862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3280463885772166862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3280463885772166862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/angry-soul-comes-back-from-beyond-grave.html' title='An angry soul comes back from beyond the grave'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-330025575141863020</id><published>2009-07-26T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T09:06:33.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Map Of The Problematique</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;24 July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of things going on on Friday. In school, the major thing was the UT. It was hard. Microeconomics, what do you expect. After school, had a soccer match at Tampines SAFRA. Seniors vs Juniors. Something unexpected happened and in the end we only had a minor match. Haiz. Disappointing. Been a long time since I met most of them. Good way to catch things up. My secondary school teacher was there too + her two children. Oh ya, and I did not get to watch the IGNITE.....&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to eat our dinner at&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Simpang Bedok.&lt;/span&gt; Wow, I got to say it is my first time going there with a big crowd. Workers there got to set up new few tables and chairs for us and had quite a hard time taking orders of 26 people. But thanks to Din, makes it a lot easier for the waiter. Got potential, Din, to work there. HaHaHa. Photographer + waiter. Jokes and laughter were all around. Joke about the table, full of some CHIJ school girls, near us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fiq, yang gigi lawa eh&lt;/span&gt;...HaHaHa.&lt;br /&gt;After thinking so hard of where to go next, we end up going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cikgu's&lt;/span&gt; house. Only a few of us went. Reached her house around 11+pm. I was already damn tired. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cikgu&lt;/span&gt; set up a comfortable place at the living room for us to chill/sleep. Played a new game with the cards. Not sure what is it called but I know for sure, Shazni is the biggest loser!! HaHaHa. Slow reaction my friend. Play games til god knows what time. lazy to go home so decided to just overnight there. Watch movies there. Arrange the Bionicle robots to look like they are in war against each other. Nice.HaHa. In the end, the rest all KO, except for me and Din. When Shazni woke up, the three of us move to a not so cold part of the living room and have a small chat. The rest were sleeping comfortably on the colder side of the living room. Next we changed our location to the balcony and some of the sleeping heads woke up and join us. Chat until 6+am and I decided to go home because I got something on at 8am. Been a long time since I took the bus this early.&lt;br /&gt;At home, took a short nap. In the afternoon had a plan also to go out, so no time to sleep. Went to City Hall and places around there. Wanted to watch Liverpool FC at the Singapore River, but too late. Haiz. They are playing against Singapore later. Must watch. Reached home around 9+ and wanted to sleep but got some thing needs to be completed. No choice but to do it. In the end, sleep late again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i wanna break this spell that you've created&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-330025575141863020?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/330025575141863020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=330025575141863020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/330025575141863020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/330025575141863020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/map-of-problematique.html' title='Map Of The Problematique'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-98036297342305862</id><published>2009-07-21T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:34:42.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little deaths in musical beds</title><content type='html'>What a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;Start off with a good module with someone boring teaching. Watching people singing opera is better.&lt;br /&gt;Presentation was okay. The leader, me, made it all run smoothly. HaHa. Nah, it was the team effort. Good Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school....JAMMING!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;New songs!! WooHoo!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie All Over, Never Too Late, Here We Go Again, That's What You Get, The Kill, Forever, Here Without You, Time Is Running Out (new), Gunslinger !! (new)&lt;br /&gt;Gunslinger solo...weeweettt!!! HaHa..need to improve still&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, that's quite a number of songs we had covered. Some still need improvements. Screw loose here and there. Not to worry, still can tighten it. There is improvement in us I must say. Great Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home. Texas  Poker. No luck in the beginning. Lady luck just seems to vanish, running away from me. Haiz. Never mind, lose some, gain some. HeHe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick of watching while the minutes pass as I go nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-98036297342305862?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/98036297342305862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=98036297342305862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/98036297342305862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/98036297342305862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-deaths-in-musical-beds.html' title='Little deaths in musical beds'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5039213700648800185</id><published>2009-07-14T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:48:50.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood</title><content type='html'>Early in the morning already someone has made alot of people's blood gushing from the toes to the top of the head, outside and hit the roof top.&lt;br /&gt;Follow by the book my a$. Hope that the book will shut close, clamp your face in between the pages and make your face look pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a test. It was a breeze, then water droplets starts to fall, rain. Next came the hail. Hurricane next.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, the test was okay I guess. Hopefully will get a good grade. Confident.Pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, had an acoustic session at a new location. On top of a multi-storey carpark, there is a garden I think. That's where we sing, play, record etc. We are improving guys, keep it up. HaHa. On the way back home to the bus stop, old-school songs hit us. Sang the songs from well-known boy bands, in the bus til home. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home.Bathe.RJ.Blog.Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I guess ignorance is my new best friend.....Haaaiizzzzzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5039213700648800185?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5039213700648800185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5039213700648800185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5039213700648800185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5039213700648800185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/sorrow-sank-deep-inside-my-blood.html' title='Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3318098708088650734</id><published>2009-07-12T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:38:16.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me, well..sentence me to another life</title><content type='html'>Alright, so now I'm going to write about myself because someone has been nagging, like a mom, telling me to do so. Imagine, having to endure the nag for 5-6 hours. Haiz. Cannot take it. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I want to wish my lil bro a Happy Birthday!!! Hope you get what you want.&lt;br /&gt;So, early today, well not that early actually, a friend of mine came over to my crib and help me out with some things. Just chilled at my home. Around 5+pm received a call from Zack. Met him around 7+pm and we ate our dinner outside at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'simpang Bedok'&lt;/span&gt;. It was cold outside because it was raining heavily. Luckily we reached the place before it starts to rain. We find a place to seat inside.&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went to Parkway Parade to get some stuffs. Hang out around there before heading to Zack's crib. Go there to, what else, play guitar hero! That game still have not bores me. Cigar...aahhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya...'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tikus&lt;/span&gt;'..hahaha..who's the man now!?&lt;br /&gt;Went home around 12+am. Home.Bathe.Laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3318098708088650734?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3318098708088650734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3318098708088650734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3318098708088650734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3318098708088650734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-not-judge-but-if-youre-gonna.html' title='You&apos;re not a judge but if you&apos;re gonna judge me, well..sentence me to another life'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4329025575952112328</id><published>2009-07-08T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:25:37.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind these masks we renegade against the sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT THE F...!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the ultimate-guitar website and the first thing that captures me was a news on Panic at The Disco. The heading reads, " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Panic at The Disco announces split &lt;/span&gt;". What the shiat is this man. One of my favorite band is splitting up before even coming to my home ground?!? Been waiting years for their concert to be held here. I know that there are quite a number of haters out there, critising them, saying the band are emo shit, their character, the way they dress etc. I don't give give a hoot about that. Love their songs in the first album. A little bit disappointed with the second album, but still, after waiting for a long time, I bought it.&lt;br /&gt;If the split really happens, which I hope not,  then the band will only left Brendon Urie (vocalist) and Spencer Smith (drummer). I guess finally Panic has been Hush.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...bad news after bad news...Where has the good ones gone too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the source: http://panicatthedisco.com/2009/07/06/to-whom-it-may-concern/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlS-fEV7vOI/AAAAAAAAA5w/qW-pD399jgc/s1600-h/kerrang%2106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlS-fEV7vOI/AAAAAAAAA5w/qW-pD399jgc/s320/kerrang%2106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356115297801321698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Write Sins Not Tragedies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4329025575952112328?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4329025575952112328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4329025575952112328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4329025575952112328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4329025575952112328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/behind-these-masks-we-renegade-against.html' title='Behind these masks we renegade against the sound'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlS-fEV7vOI/AAAAAAAAA5w/qW-pD399jgc/s72-c/kerrang%2106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3918639684565267516</id><published>2009-07-07T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:52:59.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are There Giants Too, In The Dance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzO0-wytI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Qq8QE_SmBr0/s1600-h/m.owen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzO0-wytI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Qq8QE_SmBr0/s320/m.owen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355751080450902738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzpg5HvlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/1gwD7lPh6Cw/s1600-h/arrowdown.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzpg5HvlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/1gwD7lPh6Cw/s200/arrowdown.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355751538914999890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzysWiITI/AAAAAAAAA5g/CaqmXPkwuZE/s1600-h/michael-owen_manu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzysWiITI/AAAAAAAAA5g/CaqmXPkwuZE/s320/michael-owen_manu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355751696609976626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Owen...From The Reds to Red Devils. Anfield to Old Trafford. Once my idol. A goal scoring machine. Showed me that size does not really matters when playing on the field. All that matter was getting the ball in the net and win trophies for the team.&lt;br /&gt;When moved to Real Madrid, it was hard to see the matches he played.  Not really sure what was the reason for his transfer. Then back to Premier League. Newcastle was his team now. At the end of the season, sadly, Newcastle was relegated. Then, shockingly, Manchester offer a contract to him. Manchester United --&gt; Liverpool rival. Nevermind, we will just see how he will be doing there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, another thing, Real Madrid's squad is getting damn strong! With new players like Raul Albiol on the centre back, Cristiano Ronaldo on the flank, Kaka, playmaker, in the middle and....BENZEMA!!!!, one of players I like. -_-'' ..Can't believe he join the &lt;i&gt;Los Galacticos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Look at who Liverpool had bought? Glen Johnson...-_-'''&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Liverpool is in my blood no matter what happens." - Michael Owen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlN8ZpkeljI/AAAAAAAAA5o/8-lxZKZLE9Y/s1600-h/owen%26gerrard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlN8ZpkeljI/AAAAAAAAA5o/8-lxZKZLE9Y/s320/owen%26gerrard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355761161971078706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3918639684565267516?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3918639684565267516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3918639684565267516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3918639684565267516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3918639684565267516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/are-there-giants-too-in-dance.html' title='Are There Giants Too, In The Dance?'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SlNzO0-wytI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/Qq8QE_SmBr0/s72-c/m.owen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2108949417514217362</id><published>2009-07-02T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:47:03.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because This Is About Life And Life Isn’t About Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living like a Rockstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;home-school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;practicing with band late at night til morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Except.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and albums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;YET !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bass note, heard that the cases of H1N1 infected students in Republic Poly is still increasing. They should just close the school for 1-2 weeks. Haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-2108949417514217362?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2108949417514217362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2108949417514217362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2108949417514217362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2108949417514217362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-this-is-about-life-and-life.html' title='Because This Is About Life And Life Isn’t About Death'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7490666604437918819</id><published>2009-06-11T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:28:03.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Miss Murder can I ? Make beauty stay if I take my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;' I'm so addicted to, all the things you do.....'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Si_wnYvdfAI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zuZmcMZ2eoU/s1600-h/Rock_band_unplugged.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Si_wnYvdfAI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zuZmcMZ2eoU/s320/Rock_band_unplugged.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755842159148034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally!!! Rock Band is made compatible for PSP! I am addicted to this game, as a result, I am putting Call Of Duty 4 on hold. I have just created a band in the game and it is touring around parts of the world. They already have few thousands fans, still more to come when touring other city. I got to finish the tour before school reopen.&lt;br /&gt;Without further delay, let me introduce the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Persaphone ( may just be the name for my real band, until we find a better one)&lt;br /&gt;Members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Vocalist:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Hayley Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitarist: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ryan Gates (Ryan Ross - Panic at the Disco, Synyster Gates - A7X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bassist: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Pete Lenzo (Pete Wentz - Fall Out Boy, Jeremy Lenzo - Mayday Parade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drummer: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Travis Leto (Travis Barker - Blink 182, Shannon Leto - 30 Seconds To Mars)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give this game a 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;The half it lacks is they do not have Paramore's songs in it!!!&lt;br /&gt;I think they do have it but you have to download it -_-''' and that requires you to pay I guess. At least I know about half of the songs in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's it for now. There's some touring I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there, Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&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/7671242173031838985-7490666604437918819?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7490666604437918819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7490666604437918819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7490666604437918819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7490666604437918819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-miss-murder-can-i-make-beauty-stay.html' title='Hey Miss Murder can I ? Make beauty stay if I take my life'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Si_wnYvdfAI/AAAAAAAAA2A/zuZmcMZ2eoU/s72-c/Rock_band_unplugged.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8493286657119359780</id><published>2009-06-08T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:31:38.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Boundaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Seconds, hours, so many days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You know what you want, but how long can you wait?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Every moment last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; When you feel you've lost your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; What if my chances were already gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; I started believing that I could be wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; But you give me one good reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; To fight and never walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; So here I am, still holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; To get to that one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; There are no boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; There are no boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; I fought to the limit, to stand on the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; What if today is as good as it gets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Don't know where the future's heading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; But nothing's gonna bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; I've jumped every bridge and I've run every line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; I risked being safe but I always knew why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; I always knew why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; So here I am, still holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; To get to that one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You can go higher, you can go deeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; There are no boundaries above and beneath you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Break every rule 'cause there's nothing between you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; And your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Yeah, there are no boundaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; There are no boundaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; With every step, you climb another mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Every breath, it's harder to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; You'll make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; There are no boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am chasing after my dreams but I am not running fast enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8493286657119359780?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8493286657119359780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8493286657119359780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8493286657119359780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8493286657119359780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-boundaries.html' title='No Boundaries'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8393921161727616504</id><published>2009-06-06T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T11:55:57.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you're in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes.....everything goes according to plan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilgYLuxx9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/gA_x5J0KdTQ/s1600-h/prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilgYLuxx9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/gA_x5J0KdTQ/s320/prayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343908401433921490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilhC-4pL-I/AAAAAAAAA0o/fN-_YQlPrkE/s1600-h/gerrard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilhC-4pL-I/AAAAAAAAA0o/fN-_YQlPrkE/s320/gerrard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343909136720015330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Soccer at Temasek Polytechnic.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilhUafWJoI/AAAAAAAAA0w/gGiWyJi4-1E/s1600-h/hot_chicks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilhUafWJoI/AAAAAAAAA0w/gGiWyJi4-1E/s320/hot_chicks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343909436187879042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quite a number of hot chicks there. Weeweet!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilqJwYiyMI/AAAAAAAAA14/ReoqdsUlIzs/s1600-h/trick.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilqJwYiyMI/AAAAAAAAA14/ReoqdsUlIzs/s320/trick.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343919148691015874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did 'Ole' alot of people!. Woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Silh3sFlSnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/PObwTrblbQk/s1600-h/GOAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Silh3sFlSnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/PObwTrblbQk/s320/GOAL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343910042207079026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;More than the number of scoring goals.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilkHdCJS7I/AAAAAAAAA1o/DRb23ueqMAE/s1600-h/TM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilkHdCJS7I/AAAAAAAAA1o/DRb23ueqMAE/s320/TM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343912512067292082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Accompany a friend to Tampines Mall,&lt;/span&gt; Tampines 1, Century Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SiljUOOMFsI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/uHldlboHOP8/s1600-h/mcdonalds.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/_cll92LYRegU/SiljUOOMFsI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/uHldlboHOP8/s320/mcdonalds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343911631917946562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dinner at Mac D.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Relax my friend. Somehow everything's gonna fall right into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Siljxj8_seI/AAAAAAAAA1g/SFGiNgWB2ak/s1600-h/bus.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/_cll92LYRegU/Siljxj8_seI/AAAAAAAAA1g/SFGiNgWB2ak/s320/bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343912135967617506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last bus home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That                  is                   how                   I         spent                  my                    Friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilnOjvZvDI/AAAAAAAAA1w/36gvuKb-A_0/s1600-h/silhouette.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilnOjvZvDI/AAAAAAAAA1w/36gvuKb-A_0/s320/silhouette.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343915932661693490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't mean to be a bother, but have you seen this girl?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She's been running through my dreams and it's driving me crazy, it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8393921161727616504?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8393921161727616504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8393921161727616504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8393921161727616504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8393921161727616504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-youre-in-black-slacks-with.html' title='When you&apos;re in black slacks with accentuating, off-white, pinstripes.....everything goes according to plan.'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SilgYLuxx9I/AAAAAAAAA0g/gA_x5J0KdTQ/s72-c/prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5492871393148184102</id><published>2009-05-29T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:10:16.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who could deny these butterflies? They're filling my gut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SiAfbUupHtI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/2Kf7OZAOq7A/s1600-h/juliet_simms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SiAfbUupHtI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/2Kf7OZAOq7A/s320/juliet_simms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341303712342679250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks have past. 2 weeks of holidays have finally come. I got to make full use of it, or at least half of it. Time to find my Juliet...or Hayley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, congrats to FC Barcelona in becoming the King Of Europe. Manchester United was not playing their best. Iniesta and Xavi, great midfielders. Messi - wonderkid. Note to Barcelona - it won't be that easy to retain the title because Liverpool FC is going to take back what belongs to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see now that all of these clouds are following me in my desperate endeavor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5492871393148184102?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5492871393148184102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5492871393148184102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5492871393148184102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5492871393148184102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-could-deny-these-butterflies-theyre.html' title='Who could deny these butterflies? They&apos;re filling my gut'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SiAfbUupHtI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/2Kf7OZAOq7A/s72-c/juliet_simms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8048091686420737192</id><published>2009-05-23T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T10:26:06.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pas de Cheval</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah!!! I'm 17 again! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish I could spent it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8048091686420737192?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8048091686420737192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8048091686420737192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8048091686420737192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8048091686420737192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/05/pas-de-cheval.html' title='Pas de Cheval'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4200463308059308432</id><published>2009-05-21T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:14:55.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses</title><content type='html'>I would like to congratulate Kris Allen on being the next American Idol. I cannot deny that he is a good competitor. But, I still think that Adam Lambert did a little bit better than him. Haiz. There is nothing that can be done, except for blaming the fans for not keep voting. Even though I do not watch this season fully ( since Alexis being voted out), I still want Adam Lambert to win because I supported him since the performance day. Well, not as much as I supported David Cook. He is still the best idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/ShWHUnP-iaI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/XjeZJGgr1Zc/s1600-h/american_idol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/ShWHUnP-iaI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/XjeZJGgr1Zc/s320/american_idol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338321721520720290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kris Allen,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;David Cook,&lt;/span&gt; Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Doc, I'm dying, I'm feeling compromised and so dehumanized'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stupid doc, your medicine still have not sure my sore throat and my cough can be heard from a 100m distance. Hopefully this will stop soon so that I can have a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;There is test tomorrow. Got to prepare a little bit more for it man. Hope luck's on my side tomorrow :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will run, until my feet don't touch the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1 more day~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4200463308059308432?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4200463308059308432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4200463308059308432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4200463308059308432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4200463308059308432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/05/raindrops-on-roses-and-girls-in-white.html' title='Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/ShWHUnP-iaI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/XjeZJGgr1Zc/s72-c/american_idol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5448271813174569305</id><published>2009-05-16T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:59:33.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's write a song that we can sing to, and you can lead the choir</title><content type='html'>Finally!!! Prison Break has ended, Season 4 Episode 22. Happy + a lil bit sad ending. Michael Scofield is a true genius. He never lives a day without any plan. Manage to create something without anything or small thing. In his situation, it really shows who your real friends are. It is definitely an awesome show which you guys should and absolutely catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is, I came across this rule while scanning through my MSN contacts. Being curious, I decided to check it out.  It is called the '10 90 rule'. Here's the link if you guys want to read about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.docstoc.com/docs/12990/10-90-rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it if you have the time because it can change your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And then I fell into pieces and you fell into me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Saying, "Play me a song. It's been too long since I've heard you sing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1 more week~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5448271813174569305?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5448271813174569305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5448271813174569305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5448271813174569305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5448271813174569305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-write-song-that-we-can-sing-to-and.html' title='Let&apos;s write a song that we can sing to, and you can lead the choir'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8606736635968166861</id><published>2009-05-10T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:13:59.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which came first, the music or the misery?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;09 May 2009, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Zaki!!!&lt;/span&gt; Spend time with the birthday kid and the rest at Kallang Leisure Park. Our planned was to play bowling there but sadly, the place was packed. We got to wait for about 2 hours, so we skipped that plan and change course. Walk around the place. Most of the time were spent at the arcade. After realizing that a lot of our cash had been exchanged for tokens and now gone, we left the place. Headed to Tampines next. Check out some stuffs there. When most of the shops there are already closing, we went to Zaki's crib. Cutting cake ceremony time. "21 kat ballroom eh" .HaHa.It was already kind of late so there was only a few of us there. Eat some solid food and the cheese cake from the hotel.yum yum. Next...GUITAR HERO time!!! Played a few songs and then went off. Took the last bus and there is still time to watch the Liverpool match, which they won 3-0.Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10 May 2009, Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Mothers' Day!!!&lt;/span&gt; Went to Jurong Point to have lunch with the family. The place was packed. Met an ex-classmate there BUT sadly, she forgot my name!!!!! -_-'' .Haizz. Never mind, I forgive you this time.HaHa. My family and I ate at this Javanese restaurant. Guess who I saw there. That 'used-to-look-like-Hayley' girl. HaHa. I was eating and when I turn to look behind, there she was.I was kind of shock. What a place to see her. After filling the stomach, walk around the mall. Then, went home and here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charger spoil...air-con spoil......haizzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I keep telling myself, I'm not the desperate type but you've got me looking in through blinds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8606736635968166861?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8606736635968166861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8606736635968166861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8606736635968166861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8606736635968166861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/05/which-came-first-music-or-misery.html' title='Which came first, the music or the misery?'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-640040660946425880</id><published>2009-05-03T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:16:12.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a story at the bottom of this bottle and I'm the pen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sf08NnYNQnI/AAAAAAAAAyw/y-ErtIbr0K0/s1600-h/hj-wolverine-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sf08NnYNQnI/AAAAAAAAAyw/y-ErtIbr0K0/s320/hj-wolverine-big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483738483016306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago, I watched the X-Men Origin: Wolverine. It was awesome. Lots of actions. There is this character which looks kinda cool to me. No, not Gambit but Deadpool. Always seen with two swords behind his back. you got to see the fight between him and Wolverine...and Sabretooth. A little bit sad ending. I wish that in the real world they would find this 'Adamantium' and then inject it into me.HaHa. But before that, I need to work out a lot to have those muscular hands. Those who have watched the leaked version of this movie, you guys still have to catch the real one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, went to my friend's crib to play....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUITAR HERO!!!&lt;/span&gt; My favourite game ever! He bought the whole pack, so it comes with the drum and microphone...and there's another guitar. We played as a band and then battle each other. Before we end, we played 'Misery Business' by Paramore. I get to sing that! Hit 75% of the note! Woohoo!! If only I have that game at home...confirm I won't leave the house unless it is really really really X100 important. I will play until I get real tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be the one, the one who won't care at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-640040660946425880?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/640040660946425880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=640040660946425880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/640040660946425880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/640040660946425880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-story-at-bottom-of-this-bottle.html' title='There&apos;s a story at the bottom of this bottle and I&apos;m the pen'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sf08NnYNQnI/AAAAAAAAAyw/y-ErtIbr0K0/s72-c/hj-wolverine-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8555642030551350735</id><published>2009-04-26T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:10:04.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He who makes a beast out of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man</title><content type='html'>Been a few days since school started. Year two now, I can sure feel the pressure. New class, new classmates. They are friendly. Errmm...sooner or later we will see each other true colours showing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my lil sis birthday earlier on at Swensens. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy 8th Birthday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone else birthday coming in few weeks times..but I am not sure who....hhmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to watch the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;X-Men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Origins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Wolverine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolverine, my favourite mutant! woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is all for now. Not in the mood to write a long post.&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;When I 'm 20, I wanna be famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; I wanna be a star, I wanna be in movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; When I'm 20, I wanna see the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; Drive nice cars, I wanna have groupies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; When I'm 20, be on TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; People know me, be on magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8555642030551350735?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8555642030551350735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8555642030551350735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8555642030551350735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8555642030551350735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-who-makes-beast-out-of-himself-gets.html' title='He who makes a beast out of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4247764782272374001</id><published>2009-03-29T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T12:20:22.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsets Never Were So Bright, And The SKies Never So Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sc54YWiykcI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sjwUSs0HZIE/s1600-h/dream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sc54YWiykcI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sjwUSs0HZIE/s320/dream.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318320569734828482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I had a dream last night we.....drove out to see Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Earth Hour thing had past few hours ago. Hope you guys participate in saving the Earth, yea I sure did,  because it is the only planet that you guys going to live in. That is until they prove they are other planets that can sustain human beings.&lt;br /&gt;Lights were switched off, candles were lighted, torchlight were used. 'When darkness turns to light, It ends tonight'. Actually, I was sleeping most of the time during that lights-off, so, it does not really matter whether the house is pitch-black or not.HaHa. But, the important thing is we did our part to save the Earth. Second important thing is, with all the lights being switching off for one hour, I am sure the electric bill going to reduce this month. By a few hundreds cents maybe. Imagine if I were to do this every week, at least once, I could save a lot! and my dad do not have to pay a large sum. Hhhmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4247764782272374001?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4247764782272374001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4247764782272374001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4247764782272374001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4247764782272374001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunsets-never-were-so-bright-and-skies.html' title='Sunsets Never Were So Bright, And The SKies Never So Blue'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Sc54YWiykcI/AAAAAAAAAvI/sjwUSs0HZIE/s72-c/dream.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-932968776965098426</id><published>2009-03-27T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:11:51.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*stares blankly at the title box*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Scuqqmdr-fI/AAAAAAAAAuo/65JLKftkA9s/s1600-h/so+random.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Scuqqmdr-fI/AAAAAAAAAuo/65JLKftkA9s/s320/so+random.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317531433897294322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing a random blogging. So, ya, still in the holidays. Not sure when school's going to start. Few more weeks I guess. Damn, I really hate it when things do not goes the way we plan. I mean, you have really put a lot of effort in planning, laying out everything, structuring the stuff so that it will have its support and suddenly something unexpected just dash into it and smash it. The feeling is like standing on a road and being hit by a school bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet niblets, I was thinking of write something here before I switched on the air-con but my mind is blank right now. My train of thoughts seems to get raided by bandits. Where are the police when you need them?&lt;br /&gt;On a new note, I have been listening to this album, Punk Goes Pop Vol.2, for quite some time. I kinda love it. Thanks to a friend of mine for giving it to me. Some punk bands cover some of the pop songs and make it more...punk? hardcore? screamo?. Whatever it is, I kind of prefer the covered version rather than the original,well, most of them I would say. A lil bit more rock edge.Yea bebeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been helping with my lil sister with her homework. I gotta say that...I CAN'T TEACH!!! hahaha. Man, it is just a basic primary school stuff and sometimes I find it tough to make her understand. You see, we as a poly/sec students already know lots of stuff which most primary school kids don't. So when I teached them, sometimes the ' you-know-what-i-am-talking-about' 'mentality' is there. So, when they don't understand what you are teaching them, you will get frustrated and start to scold, push and push the poor lil fellow, who knows nothing like we do. It is not that I hate her for not getting what I am saying but I just want her to understand what she is learning and be a bright kid. I don't want her to be like me or any of her brothers. In fact, I want her to be the cleverest person in this house. I want my parents to be more strict towards her than they are towards me, in terms of studies I mean.&lt;br /&gt;I know of a friend who used to want to be a teacher but not sure whether that friend of mine still wants it. Maybe I can get a tip or two on how to teach.HaHa.Patience needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to write songs now...but there are no inspiration&lt;br /&gt;I am hungry...but lazy to get foods from the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep...but I can't, suffering from a lil insomnia I guess&lt;br /&gt;I want to tidy this room...but I guess this is how a guy room should look like&lt;br /&gt;I want to cover/play some songs...but the guitar is kinda far away from me&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy an electric guitar...but I do not have the cash&lt;br /&gt;I should contribute in saving the earth...but (fill in the blank)&lt;br /&gt;hhhmmm....maybe I should..&lt;br /&gt;And I'll start by shutting this laptop now and not using electricity! But I still need the air-con to sleep! HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, my life's full of 'but'. Heard from someone that 'the time you use the word 'but' is when you are afraid'. Well, that is true in some context but mine, I guess I am just plain lazy.HaHa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-932968776965098426?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/932968776965098426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=932968776965098426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/932968776965098426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/932968776965098426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/03/stares-blankly-at-title-box.html' title='*stares blankly at the title box*'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/Scuqqmdr-fI/AAAAAAAAAuo/65JLKftkA9s/s72-c/so+random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5293402238505592404</id><published>2009-03-06T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:24:57.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All We Know Is Falling</title><content type='html'>Firstly, thank god for answering my prayer. The rainy days nowadays, that's great, especially at night. With the air-con switch on. Now it's going to be hard to wake up later in the morning.  Not trying to be the 'candle-princess' here, but have you guys notice the weather is getting warmer and warmer these days, I mean, before the rainy days that is. I guess what they say about the global warming is actually true. So guys better do your part to stop this! The rays are literally draining out my energy. Sometimes that's the reason why I do not feel like going out in the afternoon. Few months/years of this kind of weather and we may just get skin cancer, well, hopefully not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the not-so light note, I want to criticize on this particular shopping mall. I won't reveal the name but it is a walking distance from the City Hall MRT station, near Funan IT mall and also near Excelsior Hotel. Alright, this happen every time I go there. They will force you to buy their product.Yeah, force! You'll get irritated by it I tell you. So guys, beware! One tip, plug in a earpiece and listen to music in your MP3, handphone, etc. After finish browsing the stuffs, just get out and ignore the owner of the shop or the sales assistants there.HaHa. Cause if you don't, they ask questions like ' why don't wanna buy?, whats' your budget? blablabla' They will still ask you questions even after a gazillion 'no'. When I say that I' will come back later, they asked ' why later than come back?..buy ah.' FCUK YOU..I know that not many customers had bought your products but please don't think that I'm going to be the first. If that is the way you guys going to do business, I suggest you guys just fcuking close down the shop. Hope that the shop get rob. Oh, note for the robber, you are not going to find anything in the cash register because there won't be cash in it cause they have not sell a fcuking single thing!! That kind of service really set me to no mood of buying the stuffs there. I ain't going there again unless I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;really really really&lt;/span&gt; need to get things there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Pro Evolutino Soccer with my bro just now. Been a long time since I challenged him. He used to most of the time be the best in this game among us three bro but I beat him in both matches earlier on! Woohoo! And guess what, in both matches I have to play with just 10 players on the field because one of my players received red card.HaHa. Still, I won.  Guess he loses his touch on the game. Nevermind, there is always the next time, but it won't be easy to be beat me, my bro!&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, talking about soccer, I have a soccer match tomorrow at Bedok View Secondary. Hopefully I bring my scoring boot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5293402238505592404?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5293402238505592404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5293402238505592404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5293402238505592404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5293402238505592404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-we-know-is-falling.html' title='All We Know Is Falling'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-106828883799340085</id><published>2009-02-23T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T09:36:16.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how we'll dance when they try to take us down</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday had a soccer match at Greenview Secondary. Been a while since I played on the field. Could not remember the last time I wore that stinky boots of mine. So, that match was between the experimenting-team and my current team. I was being 'loan' to the experimenting-team. Now it is me against my team. Got to play my favorite position, striker. Sad to say, I did not performed well. There was not much supplies for me. Had a few chances but did not convert those chances into goals. Haiz.The experimenting-team lost 2-0. Another thing is lack of stamina. Got to build up that during this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the match, had our dinner at Century Square. '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rihanna - under my umbrella, ella ella eh eh eh&lt;/span&gt;' LOL! Before going home we went to Tampines Mall to get something. Then at the entrance.....there was this contest on Jason Mraz. They are finding people who can sing almost like Jason Mraz or I think someone who can sing well. Two of my friends were brave enough to go on that small platform to sing Jason Mraz's song. HaHa. Both did quite well I would say. One advice to Din , 'Don't Forget the Lyrics'. HaHa. Recorded some videos on their short performance. I think I will not post it here. I really want to join them, if only I remembered the lyrics!!! haiz. Headed home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'pain make your way to me, i'll always be just so inviting.'&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/7671242173031838985-106828883799340085?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/106828883799340085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=106828883799340085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/106828883799340085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/106828883799340085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-how-well-dance-when-they-try-to.html' title='This is how we&apos;ll dance when they try to take us down'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3246123365115814354</id><published>2009-02-14T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:28:32.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a daily anthem....Would you sing my song, At the top of your lungs?</title><content type='html'>I know that I have been MIA-ing,again, and not updating this blog regularly. Not that busy, just that it is hard to get an internet access in the rural area. The connection is not that strong.So, ya.....&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it is the school holidays and I had enough resting, relaxing, catching up. Now is the time for me to get a job. Still finding and hopefully get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday the 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an invitation to a dinner at Pan Pacific Hotel, thanks to Sabri. Meet them at City Hall and sorry for arriving late. We reached the hotel quite early. They still need to do some last minute rehearsal. So here's what we did while waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaQdo-fuYI/AAAAAAAAApg/XiQhvuMj0wI/s1600-h/P13-02-09_18.45.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/_cll92LYRegU/SZaQdo-fuYI/AAAAAAAAApg/XiQhvuMj0wI/s320/P13-02-09_18.45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302584450165488002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaQnWgv4YI/AAAAAAAAApo/-MjOw3bVK1A/s1600-h/P13-02-09_18.49.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/_cll92LYRegU/SZaQnWgv4YI/AAAAAAAAApo/-MjOw3bVK1A/s320/P13-02-09_18.49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302584617007571330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, that's some of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seated at Table 17. The other guests seated with us were all more older than us. In fact, there were not many people age...I think. Event started with a speech. Luckily not a long one. Few performance after that and dinner is served next. The foods are not bad. Hey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'bawak bekal pergi perang ke pe'&lt;/span&gt;..LoL. The person who served us...she's an eye candy huh..haha. Trust me, not to me. Just got to say that you gotta make good use of the opportunities you have. Do not live with regrets. HaHa. There is also a Capella performance. Great voices. Oh ya, there was a largest cake I have ever seen and it is delicious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaWblQrkJI/AAAAAAAAApw/AbUt3_tCT_w/s1600-h/P13-02-09_19.44.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/_cll92LYRegU/SZaWblQrkJI/AAAAAAAAApw/AbUt3_tCT_w/s320/P13-02-09_19.44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302591011878047890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaXCwUzW-I/AAAAAAAAAp4/KAxjI8dET9Q/s1600-h/P13-02-09_19.12.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/_cll92LYRegU/SZaXCwUzW-I/AAAAAAAAAp4/KAxjI8dET9Q/s320/P13-02-09_19.12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302591684863024098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaXN7SJaMI/AAAAAAAAAqA/V_eFEjbz2QQ/s1600-h/DSC01125.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/_cll92LYRegU/SZaXN7SJaMI/AAAAAAAAAqA/V_eFEjbz2QQ/s320/DSC01125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302591876783237314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaXWIfp97I/AAAAAAAAAqI/xXPS7GeB6OM/s1600-h/DSC01127.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/_cll92LYRegU/SZaXWIfp97I/AAAAAAAAAqI/xXPS7GeB6OM/s320/DSC01127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302592017768511410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the last photo taking for the day. Headed to fountain of wealth and chill there for a while before going home. While those guys are happily walking to the train station, I had difficulties in locating my bus stop. I know it is few kilometers away from where we chilled earlier but I just could not pass through the mall as most of the exits/entrance are closed. So I have to go one big round. First try leads to the wrong bus stop. Second, leads to a dead end. Phone some friends to get the help I need, but they still did not give me the right direction. It is okay, thanks anyway guys. So I just walked around and try every route I see. Luckily my compass-like sense of direction did not fail on me. HaHa. Took the last bus and headed home. Home Sweet Home Bedok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Valentines Day&lt;/span&gt;  to those who are celebrating it  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'my state of mind, has finally got the best of me'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3246123365115814354?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3246123365115814354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3246123365115814354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3246123365115814354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3246123365115814354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-daily-anthemwould-you-sing-my-song.html' title='It&apos;s a daily anthem....Would you sing my song, At the top of your lungs?'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SZaQdo-fuYI/AAAAAAAAApg/XiQhvuMj0wI/s72-c/P13-02-09_18.45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4129830291599633830</id><published>2009-01-25T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:58:13.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go Again</title><content type='html'>Hey wazzzzup! If you guys think that the reason why I have not been blogging this past few days is because I am lazy, then you are wrong!!! This blog of mine is under construction for few days and I guess it is okay to blog now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh what the heck...I know I have not been hardworking enough to blog nowadays.Not that I don't want to but I can't think of any reason to do so except for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday was the last day of school and it is the end of my first year in the school. So here is what happen on Friday...&lt;br /&gt;That day was a birthday of a classmate of mine, Peixin. I guess their plan works, giving her a big surprise. There is nothing better than getting a surprise on your special day. She was given a melodious birthday song, sang by the class. My guitar solo came after that. Damn! I blew up the solo!! and I did not know that it was being recorded.HaHa. Solo blooper. Anyway, after that, the birthday girl make a wish, blew the candles and cut the cake. Few photos were taken. Thanks to the photographers.&lt;br /&gt;We ordered some pizzas too. Eat, eat , eat, do our own stuffs and not much school work was being done. Except for the one ppt presentation, which we do as a class, then, DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school ended, went to Vivo and just chill at the sky park with only a few of my classmates. The train trip was long but you will feel like it is being cut down a lot when you are being accompanied by them. Listen to some real life story and damn hilarious I must add, right, Syuk? HaHa. Btw Syuk, your secondary one classmate, not that bad eh :P . Chilling at the sky park was the best. There were some stories being shared, advices, jokes. I would say that there was a 'Laughing of the Moment'. I have never laugh that way before.Seriously, you guys crack me up. Thanks for the sharing and for listening, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss the W26K 08/09 peeps. The fun, crappy stuffs we did together.&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of writing about you guys here but I bet it is going to be a very long list. It's gonna look like a book. So, I guess you guys just have to wait for the book to be published yea. HaHa.Hope to see you guys soon. Can't wait for the outing. Keep in touch ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SX2IWvBb91I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ND1jjZnWoxc/s1600-h/IMG_3127.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/_cll92LYRegU/SX2IWvBb91I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ND1jjZnWoxc/s320/IMG_3127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295538661018564434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;W26K 08/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not the things we want, it's the things we get. -Syuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4129830291599633830?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4129830291599633830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4129830291599633830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4129830291599633830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4129830291599633830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-wazzzzup-if-you-guys-think-that.html' title='Here We Go Again'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SX2IWvBb91I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/ND1jjZnWoxc/s72-c/IMG_3127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3737430361705686191</id><published>2009-01-06T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:24:17.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paint Over, The Breaks Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SWNhpkzOIXI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tZNd7dsHGfY/s1600-h/before-after-painting-house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SWNhpkzOIXI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tZNd7dsHGfY/s320/before-after-painting-house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288177754344137074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the picture above? Yea, that was what Caliph, Zee, her friend - Rena and me...and some other people did during the past weekends. Paint house. The meeting was damn early but I still got to go because I have made a commitment.HaHa. We were luckily to get houses that are clean I must say, so it is quite an easy job for us. I would say it was a bit tiring but enjoyable. Painting with friends. That is the first time. Made new friends there and one of them was Fabien. A tall guy, whose ideal job is to paint the ceiling.HaHa. Miss Leah, a facilitator was our in-charge. Hhhmmm...What can I say about her?HaHa. She is fun to be with and easy to get along. Talk alot, in a good way I mean. HaHa. Oh ya, saw an old classmate of mine, Derrick. Did not know that he was also into that event. Been a while since we talk to each other. Glad to know that you enjoy your holidays. Hope you guys enjoyed your holidays too and not being waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the end of the holiday and back to school we must go. Haiz. Really not in the mood but what to do... 3 more weeks to go. Just hold on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end, I just got a question. Why do people like to judge other people when they do not really know what is really going on?? Don't you ever think that maybe you have made a wrong judgment of that person? I mean, you only see him from the outer but not inside and also the situation he is in. Even the judge in subordinate court needs the story from both party before sentencing any punishment. If I do not care about what other people think of me, then you guys will think I am arrogant. Wouldn't it be great  if we are still just babies? All you do was eat, sh!t and sleep. We do not need to care/worry about other people or other stuffs. So guys, when you judge others, you are only judging yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you stole my soul to set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3737430361705686191?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3737430361705686191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3737430361705686191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3737430361705686191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3737430361705686191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2009/01/paint-over-breaks-over.html' title='The Paint Over, The Breaks Over'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SWNhpkzOIXI/AAAAAAAAAjA/tZNd7dsHGfY/s72-c/before-after-painting-house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-969089167382148691</id><published>2008-12-29T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:32:51.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look to a New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Well,since yesterday is a start of a new year (according to Islamic calender),&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to give this blog o' mine a change. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This skin's color contrast caught my eyes, so I chose it and also, Paramore is one of my favorite band.HeHe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to give any comments. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who have started school, happy schooling.HaHa.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it is a new year, what is/are your new year resolution(s)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVklPDB8mWI/AAAAAAAAAi4/h0U5XuYCsjs/s1600-h/calvin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVklPDB8mWI/AAAAAAAAAi4/h0U5XuYCsjs/s320/calvin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285296578137725282" 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/7671242173031838985-969089167382148691?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/969089167382148691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=969089167382148691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/969089167382148691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/969089167382148691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-look-to-new-year.html' title='New Look to a New Year'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVklPDB8mWI/AAAAAAAAAi4/h0U5XuYCsjs/s72-c/calvin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5777833151902817162</id><published>2008-12-27T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:13:19.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Of Stardom has Past and More Yet to Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;20TH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAYLEY WILLIAMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVXTpNzBivI/AAAAAAAAAik/t4tVbLzVAKo/s1600-h/Hayleys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVXTpNzBivI/AAAAAAAAAik/t4tVbLzVAKo/s320/Hayleys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284362442820913906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Look at those hair colors.HaHa. And her face expression, just makes her more cuter :P.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the third album to released!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7671242173031838985-5777833151902817162?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5777833151902817162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5777833151902817162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5777833151902817162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5777833151902817162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-year-of-stardom-has-past-and.html' title='Another Year Of Stardom has Past and More Yet to Come'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVXTpNzBivI/AAAAAAAAAik/t4tVbLzVAKo/s72-c/Hayleys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2468670548390932240</id><published>2008-12-26T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:19:18.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Riot! in La La Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVTQIrGo5qI/AAAAAAAAAiM/vctC1NBoUJ8/s1600-h/hayley_williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVTQIrGo5qI/AAAAAAAAAiM/vctC1NBoUJ8/s320/hayley_williams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284077110240536226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"and in case you don't know,already, my friends I'll tell you......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WE..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARE&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PARAMORE&lt;/span&gt;  !!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys might be asking, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who is that cute chick?&lt;/span&gt;' Well, that is Hayley Williams, frontwoman for Paramore. I guess most of you guys have heard the song 'Decode' and most probably like it. She is also a Twilight fan. I have listened to Paramore's  The Final Riot! live songs and I would say that the songs that is not really to my liking, as in the ones that will stuck in my head for few days, when I listen to their live performance, it kind of push up the love-o-meter. Love the way how the band and her connect to the fans, not only the ones present there but also here, behind this laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Love her voice.The way she controls it. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;power&lt;/span&gt;, the range. AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Love her rock attitude. Side-ways head bang.&lt;br /&gt;Love her showmanship.&lt;br /&gt;Love her red-hair trademark.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it is true that good things come in small packages. HaHa. Do not be fool by her small size. The voice power she has can be twice of yours! Oh ya, and she is only 20 years old this year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVThUaCwOoI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9m3tis1CeqU/s1600-h/Demi+Lovato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVThUaCwOoI/AAAAAAAAAiU/9m3tis1CeqU/s320/Demi+Lovato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284096003516938882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move aside Miley Cyrus because the next big star is here. You guys may have seen her in the show 'Camp Rock'. She is Demi Lovato. I have listened to all her songs in her first album. I would give it 3.5 /5. Love the rock edge in her songs. I mean, I do not really expect a cute, innocent, pretty looking teen like her to produce such vocals. Well, some of her songs, Jonas Brother did help in composing it too I think. I like it when she wears her tight, skinny jeans and also her boots on. Love her broad smile :D . Maybe in time to come, she will be the next rock chick everyone talks about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVTk0kBIqxI/AAAAAAAAAic/0IUfMV0LU_o/s1600-h/demi_Paramore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVTk0kBIqxI/AAAAAAAAAic/0IUfMV0LU_o/s320/demi_Paramore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284099854485203730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Demi Lovato and Paramore&lt;br /&gt;(Look at Demi's smile and that cute facial expression from Hayley.HaHa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'we'll leave it on the line'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-2468670548390932240?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2468670548390932240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2468670548390932240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2468670548390932240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2468670548390932240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/12/final-riot-in-la-la-land.html' title='The Final Riot! in La La Land'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SVTQIrGo5qI/AAAAAAAAAiM/vctC1NBoUJ8/s72-c/hayley_williams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5220940271095507889</id><published>2008-12-17T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T10:54:38.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Keep Pulling Me Into The Water When Knowing That I Can't Swim</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I don't know what I want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizlow is unsure where he is now&lt;br /&gt;needle on the compass just keep spinning around&lt;br /&gt;it is of no use anymore&lt;br /&gt;someone should lend him one&lt;br /&gt;because he needs directions&lt;br /&gt;Fizlow spends all his time stuck in yesterday&lt;br /&gt;curiosity eats him inside too&lt;br /&gt;too scared to do anything&lt;br /&gt;because don't want to end up&lt;br /&gt;dead like 'The Cat'&lt;br /&gt;Fizlow feels that living on the moon&lt;br /&gt;would not be any stranger&lt;br /&gt;distance apart will be the same&lt;br /&gt;Fizlow is making a bed&lt;br /&gt;at the bottom of the blackest hole&lt;br /&gt;and he'll sleep til May&lt;br /&gt;and he say that he don't want to see the sun anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crashing down in your avalanche.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5220940271095507889?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5220940271095507889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5220940271095507889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5220940271095507889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5220940271095507889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-keep-pulling-me-into-water-when-you.html' title='Why Keep Pulling Me Into The Water When Knowing That I Can&apos;t Swim'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1581817454801189911</id><published>2008-12-10T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:15:05.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my declaration, to anyone whose listening</title><content type='html'>Done with school stuff and now I am blog hopping. Hop til I land on this place with interest sight. Found this website where people post their photo and write whatever they want to do before they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://beforeidieiwantto.org/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is the website if you guys want to check it out. Also, do not  forget to post your photo and your before-death-list. So far, I have seen that most of them want to travel around the world before they die. Hhhmmm, who would not want that, right? Some of the things I want to do are.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Snowboarding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Play in a gig/Have my own concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To see Paramore and Panic at the Disco live concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go Anfield and watch Liverpool's match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to feel how it is like to be a billionaire! ( or maybe millionaire? thousandaire? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;To love and to be loved. HeHe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Drive luxury, sports cars. ( Lamborghini, Porsche, Ferrari,  Mercedes SLR, Maserati) Accelerate the car at full speed til my body can not take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Travel the world. Parts of Europe at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet there are still more stuff but I could not think of it right now. I will add on in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It is already 1 am now, there is school later on and I am still here writing my 'death-list'. HaHa. Not only that. I am doing the structure for the me and Syuk ( and hopefully the class too! than it will be ' How 24 Songs Collide. Cool or what! HaHa. )recording later. HaHa. It is going to be a nice one I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Done with that and we can try it later! Now, I cannot sleep &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'I cannot dream tonight, I need somebody and always, This sick strange darkness, Comes creeping on so haunting every time'&lt;/span&gt; HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, if my brain stop working, it won't hurt this much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Hate the flu, headache, body ache. I think I am going to be sick. It all started with one person and that one person spreads the virus to all.HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-1581817454801189911?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1581817454801189911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1581817454801189911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1581817454801189911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1581817454801189911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-my-declaration-to-anyone-whose.html' title='It&apos;s my declaration, to anyone whose listening'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8657441154710863064</id><published>2008-12-01T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:57:32.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road To Success Is Under Construction</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, I had a soccer match at Siglap Secondary if I am not wrong. Match started around 3.30. The weather was damn hot. The sun just sucking the energy out of me. No time for complaints, still got to go on with the match. I am in the 1st eleven and get to play on my favorite position; right midfield!! (like Theo Walcott.HaHa) Anyway, while playing halfway of the 1st half, I trip on an opponent's back heel while trying to overlap and outrun him. -_-''' I try to continue playing for a few minutes but my head just could not take it anymore. After the fall, my head feels like it is turning 360 degree a few times. It is like me collide with a big, build quarter-back, both of us running towards each other. Took a break and substitute with Luqman. Did not really make full use of the opportunity given. Haiz. Still got to fight for my position!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second half came and I was a bit okay and continue playing. This time, it is left-back for me. Not really my preferred position. Firman giving commands and controlling the back four. Was good but I think that the defense line was quite high. We keep playing the offside trap and to me, it is quite dangerous. If the opponents strikers were to time their run well, we are dead. The sound of the whistle is like a music to our ears.Another thing is, Firman keeps telling me to keep compact with the centre back and that results in giving the opponent wingers opportunities to cross. If they were to have a good header, again, we will be conceding goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The score was 3-2 and it was nearly the end of game. The referee just could not find the air inside his body to low the whistle and that resulted in a 3-3 draw. It was fcuking last minute!!! After they score, end game. Haiz. What a luck. The team played well and should have scored a lot more, did not really make chances pay. I did not score but hope to do so in the upcoming games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After match.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STSZlN2D-aI/AAAAAAAAAgM/suAz6tBwquw/s1600-h/IMG_0890.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/_cll92LYRegU/STSZlN2D-aI/AAAAAAAAAgM/suAz6tBwquw/s320/IMG_0890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275009928208316834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STSaSr2N4EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HTGaamOFF3Q/s1600-h/IMG_0889.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/_cll92LYRegU/STSaSr2N4EI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HTGaamOFF3Q/s320/IMG_0889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275010709356142658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STSazXn4o3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Xstko6bB61A/s1600-h/IMG_0888.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/_cll92LYRegU/STSazXn4o3I/AAAAAAAAAgc/Xstko6bB61A/s320/IMG_0888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275011270863004530" 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/7671242173031838985-8657441154710863064?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8657441154710863064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8657441154710863064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8657441154710863064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8657441154710863064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/12/road-to-success-is-under-construction.html' title='The Road To Success Is Under Construction'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STSZlN2D-aI/AAAAAAAAAgM/suAz6tBwquw/s72-c/IMG_0890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1393199955418469237</id><published>2008-11-30T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:10:08.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got All This Ringing in My Ears and None on My Fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, I feel like throwing this laptop out of the window, 7 storey high. When it already smashed into pieces, I am going to take a hammer and smash again those small pieces into even smaller pieces!! Then I am going to use the bulldozer to flatten everything up!! AAARRRGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about that. So here are the photos taken on Friday.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJUFEyOhEI/AAAAAAAAAek/8BVDMzgedA0/s1600-h/P28-11-08_17.46%5B01%5D.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJUFEyOhEI/AAAAAAAAAek/8BVDMzgedA0/s320/P28-11-08_17.46%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274370559764759618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The Tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJUwwlRs6I/AAAAAAAAAe0/nAVziUYgSVE/s1600-h/P28-11-08_21.11.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJUwwlRs6I/AAAAAAAAAe0/nAVziUYgSVE/s320/P28-11-08_21.11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274371310255977378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;In the theatre. (I guess the guy on my right is already getting bored.HaHa.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJV49CUG1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/DhfpBUib1kw/s1600-h/P28-11-08_21.56.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJV49CUG1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/DhfpBUib1kw/s320/P28-11-08_21.56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274372550549576530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/Documents/New%20Folder/P28-11-08_22.24%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJWMicMGmI/AAAAAAAAAfE/t7IkT_dmbs0/s1600-h/P28-11-08_22.24%5B01%5D.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJWMicMGmI/AAAAAAAAAfE/t7IkT_dmbs0/s320/P28-11-08_22.24%5B01%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274372887007730274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, that is the guy from Replug IG who has a great voice when singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJW2QmspjI/AAAAAAAAAfM/z94EfJT1Gls/s1600-h/P28-11-08_22.25%5B02%5D.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJW2QmspjI/AAAAAAAAAfM/z94EfJT1Gls/s320/P28-11-08_22.25%5B02%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274373603774473778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C-note, Fizlow and Freaky Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJX3qXw0SI/AAAAAAAAAfU/T5vMIGjK2pI/s1600-h/P28-11-08_22.29.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJX3qXw0SI/AAAAAAAAAfU/T5vMIGjK2pI/s320/P28-11-08_22.29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274374727382651170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She thinks she is with Taufik. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJYFRMPRCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aZMEMPnPqts/s1600-h/DSC01120.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJYFRMPRCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aZMEMPnPqts/s320/DSC01120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274374961141597218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shadow of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJYRdEyn9I/AAAAAAAAAfk/DIeNpQv-92w/s1600-h/DSC00147.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/_cll92LYRegU/STJYRdEyn9I/AAAAAAAAAfk/DIeNpQv-92w/s320/DSC00147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274375170490015698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJZznJJeTI/AAAAAAAAAf8/zkKOFpXHCUo/s1600-h/DSC00150-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJZznJJeTI/AAAAAAAAAf8/zkKOFpXHCUo/s320/DSC00150-vert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274376856819824946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sis abusing the young ones.HaHa&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/7671242173031838985-1393199955418469237?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1393199955418469237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1393199955418469237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1393199955418469237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1393199955418469237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-got-all-this-ringing-in-my-ears-and.html' title='I&apos;ve Got All This Ringing in My Ears and None on My Fingers'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/STJUFEyOhEI/AAAAAAAAAek/8BVDMzgedA0/s72-c/P28-11-08_17.46%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3817883508017954229</id><published>2008-11-29T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T01:25:08.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grab A Microphone Coz We Gonna Sing All Day Long</title><content type='html'>Thursday, there was a random, unpredictable planning. It was fun though.Wanie discover something new. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, VB time! Hate that. Such an alien thing to me. It just would not explain in English term which most of us can understand pretty well. Again, no mood to do anything. My left side of the brain is still in LaLa land and just would not want to get out of there. Heard that that is going to be the last VB lesson. Thank god if that is true. Oh ya, since got no mood to do, me, Syukri and Caliph decided to do a mini recording. Me and Syuk on the mic. Caliph with the guitar. Wanie with the technical stuffs. Some songs we covered were Untitled(Simple Plan), Always Be My Baby(David Cook), Disenchanted(My Chemical Romance), Vindicated(Dashboard Confessional) and Only One(Yellowcard). I think after this, alot of people would want to sign us to their record label. LOL! We were just singing for fun. Kind of a stress-released exercise. Maybe one day the class will sing a song which all or most of us a familiarize with and just sing our heart out. Don't care that you do not sound nice or you going to make the sky cry , just sing for the sake of having fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At night attended the Reflections Closing Bash. Got free tickets, so why not go. Thanks Syaz! Sonic Avenue was the first band to have the opening. Good remix of the songs. Still not liking the vocals. Sorry. But good drummer and guitarists. Next up, Freaky Z. Was funny and the rap was not that bad. Love the beat. Then, the people from Replug IG time to perform. Now, I can not deny that the guy who sings has a great voice. He is quite famous in the school I think. Damn! If only I can sing like him, that will be awesome! Btw, he sang a song by Duffy which is 'Mercy'. Make it his own style. Cool. Next, same IG but different singer. Sang the song 'Billie Jean' by Michael Jackson. He makes it a bit like how David Cook covers it. Still, can't beat David Cook's high note. HaHa. But got to admit though, that guy sings well. Man, I wish that I could perform in that theatre. ONE DAY !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The people from HipHop IG also did perform. Saw some familiar faces there. Nice moves. Natalie's Plight, another band that perform. A group of students doing their FYP. The project is something got to do with music and performing. They are being graded by that I think. I will love it if I were to be graded like that. The closing act was done by none other than our first Singapore Idol, Taufik Batisah!! I am no really a fan of his. Just there to support local musicians. Anyway, his song is not as bad as I thought. Wanie can't stop saying that whatever Taufik said, he is referring to her.HaHa. After the show, Zee did something shocking crazy thing. Out of a sudden she bought Taufik's album. It is her money so it is her business. After that, Taufik autographed the album and me and Zee took a photo with him!! But sadly, the photo does not turn out that nice. What a photographer I have. Sack her!! HaHa. On second thought, it is already nice of her to help take the photograph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Took the bus at Woodlands interchange around 11+. I like night rides! But this time, I fell asleep because too tired I think. And guess what, when I woke up.....it was already 3 stops after my home. -_-''' Luckily the last stop is at Bedok Interchange and not that far from my house. Wanted to take bus home but in the end decided to just walked home. A grear silent atmosphere. Normally it will take me around 30 mins walk home but I really took my own sweet time to walk. So around 45 minutes then I reached home which is already near to 1 am. Maybe I will upload the photos some other time.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3817883508017954229?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3817883508017954229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3817883508017954229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3817883508017954229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3817883508017954229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/grab-microphone-coz-we-gonna-sing-all.html' title='Grab A Microphone Coz We Gonna Sing All Day Long'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8881046888259294747</id><published>2008-11-25T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T06:51:50.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warmness On The Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;School - not in the mood, boring ( except for Syukri's riddle - ' &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ambulance siren&lt;/span&gt;' LOL!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cognitive - Debate - tough, sucks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Performance at TRCC : Staff Show&lt;br /&gt;                                           - violin + viola + cello = soothing&lt;br /&gt;                                           - magic act - awesome! better than what I expected&lt;br /&gt;                                           - Sonic Avenue &gt;Smooth Criminal&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          &gt;Time Is Running Out&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          &gt;How You Remind Me&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           -Drummer (Syazni) the best! HaHa&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           -Don't really like the vocals and his&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             showmanship&lt;br /&gt;                                          - Capoeira - again, really nice moves!!!&lt;br /&gt;                                          - @HOC! - Great guitarists!&lt;br /&gt;                                                              - Vocals - rock songs - need more practice,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                           better on slow songs&lt;br /&gt;                                           -IL FORNICAZIONE - Funny!!! HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Sabri : ' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dalone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;'...LOL!                                                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8881046888259294747?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8881046888259294747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8881046888259294747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8881046888259294747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8881046888259294747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/letme-think.html' title='Warmness On The Soul'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-9093183495813254796</id><published>2008-11-21T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:25:12.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking For That Magic Rainbow On the Horizon But I Couldn't See It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SSWRJfhcMtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/EzEgrqC_upU/s1600-h/DAVID_COOK_ALBUM_COVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SSWRJfhcMtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/EzEgrqC_upU/s320/DAVID_COOK_ALBUM_COVER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270778531173642962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Cook. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally I have his album! Yay me.&lt;/span&gt; HaHa. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Been waiting for it to be release since he won the American Idol.&lt;/span&gt; I love his rock edgy voice. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to have that kind of voice when singing and another thing is he got the rocker-look , which I wish I have but I guess that will just be another wish not being granted.&lt;/span&gt; I have just finished listen to all of his songs, just one time. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I got to say that it was worth the money.&lt;/span&gt; Most of his songs are to my liking. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Have not really pick to be my favorites.&lt;/span&gt; The only small disappointing thing is that the song 'Hello' ,which is originally sang by Lionel Richie, was not included inside the album! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I do not think there will be any full studio version for that.&lt;/span&gt; Haiz. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I bet you guys have listen to his cover of Mariah Carey's ' Always Be My Baby '. &lt;/span&gt;The song is way different from the original and he makes it better! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Now it is my turn to make a cover of that song. &lt;/span&gt;HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I decide what's right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; When you're clouding up my mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-9093183495813254796?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/9093183495813254796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=9093183495813254796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/9093183495813254796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/9093183495813254796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/looking-for-that-magic-rainbow-on.html' title='Looking For That Magic Rainbow On the Horizon But I Couldn&apos;t See It'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SSWRJfhcMtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/EzEgrqC_upU/s72-c/DAVID_COOK_ALBUM_COVER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8531651730041241160</id><published>2008-11-18T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:10:52.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I give it all my oxygen, To let the flames begin</title><content type='html'>Early in the morning I already got this feeling that somehow today's lesson is going to be different? then the few previous one. I mean, last week was fun. Played some games and acting all that but today.....&lt;br /&gt;Quite hard and been a long time since we did powerpoint presentation for this module, Cognitive. Oh well, it is already over so, lets not think too much on it. Just wait for the grade ya. Oh, before that had Cognitive UT. Was okay I guess. Why must all UT be early in the morning when my brain is half asleep and the other half dead?!? Haiz. Maybe should have it during the second break, after everyone is at least awake a bit and have their breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;After school when to watch Capoeira reflection. Really nice moves! I like it when they do it fast. They also did some teachings of the moves. I want to thank Faris and Syukri for their one to one teachings. Maybe some day we can start sparring with each other. HaHa. Got to teach me the flip. Remember this, today you may be my teacher but in the future, I may just take down you guys!! HaHa. It was damn fun learning new stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;mickey mouse&lt;/span&gt; jacket eh...hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your thoughts I can't decode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8531651730041241160?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8531651730041241160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8531651730041241160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8531651730041241160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8531651730041241160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-give-it-all-my-oxygen-to-let-flames.html' title='I give it all my oxygen, To let the flames begin'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-9160059121505098529</id><published>2008-11-14T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:59:25.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sharpest Lives Are The Deadliest to Lead</title><content type='html'>Forget about Monday and lets start with Tuesday. Had UT in the morning.Hope I get a good grade for that.Cognitive was the module for that day. As usual, even though cognitive is a brain-cracking module, the facilitator still makes it fun! The topic for that day was Metaphor. It is interesting. We played a small game which was taken from the show ' Whose Line Is It Anyway?' ( a great, funny show you got to watch!). Everything was random, spontaneous. Every team did well and most of the time we were laughing our a$$ out.I should have recorded every team's work. ''Ah ma - my emotions are running high'' LOL!&lt;br /&gt;During break, went down to support my friend of mine for his Capoeira thing. Then, without any preparation or whatsoever, I was being pulled by him and I need to do the Capoeira moves in front of quite a number of people there. Need to be sporting so I just do whatever I know or feel like doing. HaHa. I got a feeling it does not look nice. HaHa. After all that, went back to class to finish the script, lines for meeting 3. Overall, the day is like riding a rollercoster at a theme park. Oh ya, Syazni is good with metaphor. He came out with quite a lot that day. HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, science module. Haiz. Seriously got no mood to enter the class for that day. There was a devil-for-a-day who reply my message and told me not to attend the lesson too. In the end, I did go for the lesson because there was no one who can accompany me. Gave a 'good' presentation, that's all I have to say. The next day was suppose to have a class gathering but it was canceled. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday. The lesson...hehe. After school went to Yishun library.Re-opening of the library. There, Sabri and I did a location searching. We got the world on our palm.HaHa. There was a security guard. Suddenly, he tackled me from behind. I am not sure why but I think he knows that I am a Hitman. Damn. Struggled and fought with him. That took away my time a lot, so, to make it short, I took out a Hardballers at my side pocket and give him a shot to remember. I end my day with seeing an innocent man's blood shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Eva, I know this is not much of what you wanted. Maybe other entries ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me all your poison, give me all your pill&lt;br /&gt;give me all your hopeless hearts  and me ill&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/7671242173031838985-9160059121505098529?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/9160059121505098529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=9160059121505098529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/9160059121505098529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/9160059121505098529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/sharpest-lives-are-deadliest-to-lead.html' title='The Sharpest Lives Are The Deadliest to Lead'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-141110851069818372</id><published>2008-11-07T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:27:06.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Critical Acclaim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse the obscene, ignore the untrue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Depictions we see try and get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Admitting mistakes can hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; I'm not the last but I sure ain't the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-141110851069818372?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/141110851069818372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=141110851069818372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/141110851069818372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/141110851069818372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/critical-acclaim.html' title='Critical Acclaim'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3799804183528286121</id><published>2008-11-04T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T06:09:50.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Fusion, Good Vision</title><content type='html'>Today in school had Cognitive module. Although this module needs deep and a lot of thinking, the facilitator still makes it a little bit fun. Did a debate. My team won!! HaHa. Good job team. After school, when to see Beats Encore Reflections performance.  Go! Syaz, Go! He was the man of the moment there. HaHa. I would say that the performance was damn awesome. Nice fusion. Capoeira + Gamelan + Beats Encore. Syaz group's performance was...unique. Their costumes. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Iban&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Jiwer&lt;/span&gt;. Oh ya, not to forget the lighting. Almost like My Chemical Romance concert. HaHa. Love the lighting. If I were to have my own concert, I would want the Beats Encore members to have the first performance as an opening act for my concert :). That will be damn cool. That girl who plays the trumpet makes me want to learn to play trumpet :P .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-3799804183528286121?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3799804183528286121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3799804183528286121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3799804183528286121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3799804183528286121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-me-think.html' title='Nice Fusion, Good Vision'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-9049350687601833100</id><published>2008-11-01T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T06:17:55.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Sentence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FUCKING DISAPPOINTING PERFORMANCE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-9049350687601833100?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/9049350687601833100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=9049350687601833100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/9049350687601833100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/9049350687601833100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-sentence.html' title='One Sentence'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-956402418813104618</id><published>2008-10-31T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:30:41.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Occam's Razor</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yesterday's night soccer was fun + tiring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;win some, lose some&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;today after Friday prayer, went to Orchard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;walk around&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;buy shirts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;devil on the shirt (LOL!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a lot of albums that I aim to get&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;at night meet another friend to buy his handphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;soccer match tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hope that I will score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hope that my team wins&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-956402418813104618?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5339475898568816653</id><published>2008-10-27T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:05:53.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Stop</title><content type='html'>been quite some time since I updated the reason is because i am busy or maybe i am just plain lazy or i do not have the mood to do so or i do not have a single thing on my mind to blog about or there is nothing worth blogging about or my internet connection is damn lousy choose your preferred answer/reasoning the one that makes you happy alright nothing exciting happened this past few weeks either that or i do not really remember what i did this past few weeks school has been okay i guess left few more weeks before we enter the second year lets make full use of this time the one week holidays is here hope it will not be a bore one i want to make myself busy the whole week so that i have something to do and not get tired of not doing anything so far i am available for most of the days whoever wants to include me in their plans please do so haha went to Tampines Swensen earlier today at around 2000hr with my family i love the ice cream there I do not mind eating Swensen's ice cream the whole day or that being my three times a day meals i think this is enough to make my readers get irritated i believe by now you guys should already realize there are no punctuations in this post not because there is something wrong with the punctuations buttons but i just feel like doing it hope that this would not decrease the number of readers i used to have haha lastly i would like to congrats Liverpool FC winning Chelsea FC is not that easy my idol Steven Gerrard is still the best in the world and not to forget the goal from Xabi Alonso pity him to hit the goalpost once when taking a free kick that would have been a nice goal and did i mention that Gerrard is the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you holding back like the way i do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5339475898568816653?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5339475898568816653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5339475898568816653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*161008 Thursday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the best day of the weekdays for the week. Here's what happened...&lt;br /&gt;All the Malays wore extra smart than usual. Enterprise module and had UT before that. Our plan was on the verge of being canceled. Had to make sure that the plan will still go on, so, had a discussion/meeting with each other during the first break. Can see that almost everyone was thinking real deep to resolve this problem. Also, it is hard to think when the stomach is empty. Few minutes have past and we all came to a decision and everything is settled, for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Lesson goes on as per normal. We proceed with the plan during our second break. Autobots, roll out! First time Zee partial. Sorry Zee for making you do this. It is okay to do this kind of thing once in a while but not all the time! Also, I would like to apologize to my team. Some of us went separate ways after that but we will meet up again later. Went to see the Hip Hop showcase. Really nice moves made by them. Meet up with the rest again then off we go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus to Syazni's house. Slack there for a while. We watched a classic show there, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle II.HaHa. Total Classic. Ate some nice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kueh&lt;/span&gt; there. I was tired and sleepy, so, took a very short nap while waiting for Syaz to get ready. Nearly 1 hour later, we moved to the next house at Yishun which is Zee's. Went there just to wait for her to change her outfit. Her parents was not at home so cannot enter her house yet. Waited under her block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;After that, headed to Jurong which is where Wanie lives. Had a smooth ride there. Oh ya, we watched the Linkin Park Live in Texas DVD in Syaz's Car. Syukri, Caliph and I were singing to their songs. Their songs kind of brings me back to my primary school years. It has been quite some time since I listen to their songs but the weird thing is I still remember most of the lyrics!! Syuk and me were singing like crazy at the back of the car. I think that irritates Zee. Sorry. HaHa. Ate spaghetti at Wanie's house which her mum had prepared for us. I got to pity Caliph. The spaghetti was a little bit spicy and he could not stand it. Poor him. Got to train him to eat spicy food! HaHa. Wanie changed her outfit, which match with Syazni's. LOL! Inside joke. HaHa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, to Yishun back, again. Took the same route as the earlier one. BUT, this time, there was a massive traffic jam. Every few minutes, we asked, ' Where are we? ' Same answer were given, 'Jurong'. We were stuck there for god knows how long. It was damn long! Everyone was already tired of sitting in the car. Tired to sing also. Talk to each other to keep our self awake. Everyone was relieved after we had past the traffic jam. Potato chips were the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'kueh'&lt;/span&gt;  for us at Zee's house.HaHa. Then we ate 'ikan asam pedas'. It was first time that Caliph eat that. Caliph, for the past 17 years of your life, you have miss one of a delicious dish. Luckily it is not that spicy. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;It was already quite late when we headed to Syukri's house next, which is at Bendemeer. First time I got a friend who lives at Bendemeer. He told me that from there, there are a lot of places you can get to, short cuts and stuff. Woodlands cannot, right Syuk? HaHa. I was very tired when we reached there but I try hard to keep my eyes open. There is one unique thing I found that his little sister has. Cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last house, my house. Lucky for that. Can sleep after my friends leave. It was super late when we reached my house. Not to forget, we got school the next day. My mum prepared for them quite a few dishes. I am a little bit surprise that they still can eat! Stomach not full after eating all the foods before coming my house? It is good that they can still finish everything. After filling our stomach, we chill awhile and Syuk and Syaz introduced a game to us, called Johnny Woosh. Had a quite hard time to solve it even after they make it damn obvious. LOL! They left at 12+. Accompany them  to the car park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;On behalf of the rest, I got to thank Syazni for the transportation and also sending us all back. Thanks a lot dude! Syaz, next year there will be a few more drivers. Photos will be uploaded after I have receive them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*171008 Friday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning already my stomach keep yelling at me. Yesterday I already ate a lot but the next day I am super hungry. I am not sure why.  I was sleeping in the bus when suddenly, Wanie sms and told me that she is also hungry!I decided to do a research on this. I am hungry PLUS damn sleepy!! What a good combo! But I think, Syaz's combo is more worst than mine. Poor him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-710780707218345896?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/710780707218345896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=710780707218345896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/710780707218345896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/710780707218345896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/leave-out-all-rest.html' title='Leave out All the Rest'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2204467397731994021</id><published>2008-10-18T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:08:26.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Comeback</title><content type='html'>Just finished watching soccer matches. Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Liverpool FC&lt;/span&gt; WON!!! Woohoo!! They made a come back from behind, AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;This is not their first, not second, not third but FIFTH time this season!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the winning goal of Dirk Kuyt. Second time he did that.&lt;br /&gt;Atletico Madrid next, for Champions League. Then &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/span&gt; for the Premier League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Liverpool FC&lt;/span&gt; will be ready!!!&lt;br /&gt;What I learnt from this is we should keep on playing, even if we are losing at the moment, until the final whistle is blown. You will never know what the final outcome will be.&lt;br /&gt;Never give up and never to surrender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;' you're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-2204467397731994021?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2204467397731994021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2204467397731994021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2204467397731994021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2204467397731994021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/great-comeback.html' title='Great Comeback'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3820384073367156890</id><published>2008-10-17T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T22:13:21.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I was busy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;to upload the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;photos of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;house visiting with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;my secondary school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;friends. Since I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;have the time,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I will do it now.&lt;/span&gt; So here they are.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlndD44XtI/AAAAAAAAAak/MAoqHZZucMo/s1600-h/IMG_0193-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlndD44XtI/AAAAAAAAAak/MAoqHZZucMo/s320/IMG_0193-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258347788889513682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first house. (left pic) Waiting for the spaghetti to be served&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlo-hz9sXI/AAAAAAAAAas/WyAkTo_DvJA/s1600-h/IMG_0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlo-hz9sXI/AAAAAAAAAas/WyAkTo_DvJA/s320/IMG_0204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258349463369265522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone is happy when there are lots of foods in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlpyQ9aqrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/XRgdQ0EFEP8/s1600-h/IMG_0208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlpyQ9aqrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/XRgdQ0EFEP8/s320/IMG_0208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258350352198707890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqG95dInI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BZ93WN7u6nQ/s1600-h/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqG95dInI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BZ93WN7u6nQ/s320/IMG_0222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258350707859071602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqLjJ6FzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/sZXAhrQzXIs/s1600-h/IMG_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqLjJ6FzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/sZXAhrQzXIs/s320/IMG_0223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258350786579666738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;newly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;weds&lt;/span&gt;. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqjuwkfoI/AAAAAAAAAbM/MlHooH1H1Dc/s1600-h/IMG_0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqjuwkfoI/AAAAAAAAAbM/MlHooH1H1Dc/s320/IMG_0229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351202011479682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqp-Sf4_I/AAAAAAAAAbU/yNE1bTU8N2k/s1600-h/IMG_0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqp-Sf4_I/AAAAAAAAAbU/yNE1bTU8N2k/s320/IMG_0232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351309259531250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqy8PpddI/AAAAAAAAAbc/na0CmqY5hpo/s1600-h/IMG_0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlqy8PpddI/AAAAAAAAAbc/na0CmqY5hpo/s320/IMG_0236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258351463329527250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us : Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the handsomest of them all?&lt;br /&gt;Mirror : The one in green of coz.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlrvsL7kAI/AAAAAAAAAbk/mooh-m10g7k/s1600-h/IMG_0240-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlrvsL7kAI/AAAAAAAAAbk/mooh-m10g7k/s320/IMG_0240-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258352506990989314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlr68y7b1I/AAAAAAAAAbs/o_mRc_ercME/s1600-h/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlr68y7b1I/AAAAAAAAAbs/o_mRc_ercME/s320/IMG_0248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258352700428087122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlshoU6HfI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GbXowTbLCMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlshoU6HfI/AAAAAAAAAb0/GbXowTbLCMQ/s320/IMG_0251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258353364948360690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 more people needed to complete the soccer squad.&lt;br /&gt;Look at Din's (bottom-left) face. Priceless.HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlsnjXY0SI/AAAAAAAAAb8/vXB-iKn4YGM/s1600-h/IMG_0254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlsnjXY0SI/AAAAAAAAAb8/vXB-iKn4YGM/s320/IMG_0254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258353466695799074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice shade Fiq. Din, again with that face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlstG3pILI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Nr0cDM8faN4/s1600-h/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlstG3pILI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Nr0cDM8faN4/s320/IMG_0255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258353562125672626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPltj1P5MXI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9ZVYxL9CEig/s1600-h/IMG_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPltj1P5MXI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9ZVYxL9CEig/s320/IMG_0258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258354502288355698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing games with the small kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPltobk3B5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/3nfN3ah-HOg/s1600-h/IMG_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPltobk3B5I/AAAAAAAAAcU/3nfN3ah-HOg/s320/IMG_0262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258354581296318354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPltuEgz5wI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4zrDGXBP3d0/s1600-h/IMG_0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPltuEgz5wI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4zrDGXBP3d0/s320/IMG_0266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258354678184535810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last house.Look at all the tired faces. Still, some manage to smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There are still lots of pictures that we took but I just put the 'important' ones. Hope to see them again soon.&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/7671242173031838985-3820384073367156890?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3820384073367156890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3820384073367156890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3820384073367156890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3820384073367156890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/photos-of-day.html' title='Photos of The Day'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SPlndD44XtI/AAAAAAAAAak/MAoqHZZucMo/s72-c/IMG_0193-horz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4761709309404452235</id><published>2008-10-14T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T17:58:54.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>!$%^&amp;amp;(*&amp;amp;^%$##$%^#$$^F LA. C'MON MAN, I KNOW WHAT I AM DOING. I GOT A BRAIN TO THINK TOO! ALSO, THE LESS YOU KNOW, THE BETTER. BOUNDARY LINES?? DON'T BE SURPRISE THAT ONE DAY I GO OVER THE LINE!!!! @#$%^&amp;amp;*())*&amp;amp;^#! AAAARRRGGGHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MAMA, WE ALL GO TO HELL!!!!! @#$%^&amp;amp;(*&amp;amp;&amp;amp;%*#(%#$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today first meeting/break, nothing much happen. Still to sleeping to do anything. Not to forget, UT. Can be done, so now lets just wait for the result. Oh ya, during first break, me Syukri and Caliph sang My Chemical Romance songs!!! Syukri knows most of the lyrics, even more than me! Whoa, I was a little bit surprise there. Anyway, it is damn fun singing with them. Kinda let the feelings all out, MCR songs some more. Should do this...EVERYDAY!!! HaHa. More people should join in. Second meeting, we present the accidental discovery. My team did about the microwave oven. One thing that made me laugh my a$$ off today was when we were in the lift. Nice singing Syazni!! LOL!! Last meeting do a skit on the story of the inventor. All group did their best I believe. Fun doing skit. All the group's skits were nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a sad song, with nothing to say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4761709309404452235?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4761709309404452235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4761709309404452235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4761709309404452235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4761709309404452235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4555156567039205348</id><published>2008-10-12T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:14:32.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Walk To Remember</title><content type='html'>*111008 Saturday*&lt;br /&gt;Had a great time yesterday. Went house visiting with my secondary school friends! It has been a long time since I saw some of them. Looks like most of them are still doing fine. Even though some of my secondary school mate did not come, the plan must still go on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zahid--&gt;Sabrina--&gt;Shaiful--&gt;Syahirah--&gt;Rashid--|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Syaifuddin &lt;-- Syahidah &lt;-- Shafiq&lt;-- Mazlan &lt;--|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the people whose house we invaded.&lt;br /&gt;First stop, Zahid's. Planned to meet there at 1pm. I thought I was late but in the end, me and the other two guys were the first to reached there. I got to say, Zahid has changed a lot! Not as skinny as before. Waited for the rest to come, except for Shafiq and Din, which we met them later on. Next, Sabrina's house. I will just quote what Luqman said because that will just sums up everything when we are at this house, ' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rezeki banyak  di rumah Sabrina.&lt;/span&gt;'. He was right. There was quite a lot of foods being prepared by her mum. Her mum kind of force us to finish everything, in a good way that is, and that is what will happen if we go to her house every year. My hand will go out of control when there are delicious foods right in front of me and does not care if my stomach is already half  full. So, all of us just ate as much as we could. I think we managed to finish half of what is being served. Good job guys. Most of us feels sleepy after that.HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Shaiful's house, there is this cute cat which some us play with it. I like cats! Here is where we met up with Fiq and Din. Oh ya, we also watched WWE. I used to watch wrestling every night when it is being played on the TV but now, not really. Triple H still rulez!! King of the Kings. After that, is Syahirah's house. This girl has been my friend since primary school. We also get into the same secondary school. We still keep in touch. Hope our friendship will last long. Did not do much there. She got a nice guitar showcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rashid's house is not that far from Syahirah's so, off to his house after that. Also, this guy live next to my block. Sorry guys, there was no one at my house so that is why you guys cannot come in. Maybe some other time. At Rashid's house, ate the noodles his mum cook. Oh, and we could not stop laughing to that funnya$, Mr.Bean.The episode we watched was funny but I think the rest of Mr.Bean's episode is not that funny. More to him being a dumba$. Crossed the bridge and went to Mazlan's house. We kind of stayed here quite long. Planned where to go next and because of the 'Saturday Night Live' show. There was one part which is damn funny till we laugh our a$ out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to catch the next show, 'Whose Line Is It Anyway?' at Shafiq's house but we were too early. We end up watching '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pendekar Bujang Lapok&lt;/span&gt;' instead. Classic but still funny. Here, can see that everyone is already tired. Then went to Syahidah's house which is across. Did not know that she got a loud little brother but friendly. At first, it was Fiq who start playing games with him but in the end, all of us join him. The game we played was Hangman/Hangwoman. It was damn funny playing with him. The clues he gave...man, I could not stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last stop, Mr.Syaifuddin's crib. It was already 12+ if I am not wrong. Ate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lontong &lt;/span&gt;and relax a bit there. Now, everyone is 3/4 dead. Most of us wanted to overnight there but sadly, he does not have SCV and there is a quite important match later, England vs Kazakhstan. (England won 5-1. Woohoo) Luckily there is still last bus to take to go home. Lastly, not to forget, we took photos in every house we went to. HaHa. Thanks to Mazlan's new camera and also for being the cameraman most of the time. Once a year babe. Next year, there will be few drivers on stand by.HaHa. Easier to go house visiting with own transportation. Will upload the photos we took when I am free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*121008 Sunday*&lt;br /&gt;I was looking forward to today's planned w26k house visiting but in the end, it was cancel...Haiz. Some other day maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4555156567039205348?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4555156567039205348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4555156567039205348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4555156567039205348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4555156567039205348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/walk-to-remember.html' title='A Walk To Remember'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1946476642540737671</id><published>2008-10-06T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:25:53.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop When You Had Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*051008 Sunday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt today - keep your stomach empty before going house visiting.&lt;br /&gt;I am damn full / bloated right now but I will still try to continue typing. So here is what I did today...&lt;br /&gt;Before I step out of the house, I ate a few prata to keep my engine going and to stop 'yelling' at me. The first house that I visited was my aunt's. She served us noodles. There is still space in my stomach so I ate some of it.Tasted nice so add some more. Next house is also my aunt's. The whole day I went to my aunts house. I cannot really remember what I ate there but I know i really fills my stomach. I can see my pants pin going to click off soon. Oh ya, and not to forget the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kueh&lt;/span&gt;s. Every house gotta try different type of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kueh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The third house, with my stomach 3/4 full, I was being served noodles + chicken wings. Cannot resist it so just eat them. HaHa. NOW, I am totally full!! Then, there are some beautifully decorated &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kueh&lt;/span&gt;. My hand cannot help it but to take it and put it inside my mouth. Had a real hard time walking from my aunt's house to the car. The walking style is maybe a little bit like a zombie. Last house, there is this one particular dish that makes me want to eat even though I am damn full. That is...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..rendang&lt;/span&gt;!! Suddenly the hands are not being controlled by the brain. It moves itself and feed me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am more full than full. Moving is two times harder than earlier on. Cannot take it anymore. Luckily the next stop is MY home. Watched a soccer match and then went to bed because to full to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*061008 Monday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of the school week.&lt;br /&gt;STOMACHACHE!!&lt;br /&gt;Must be because of yesterday! Haiz.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-1946476642540737671?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1946476642540737671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1946476642540737671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1946476642540737671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1946476642540737671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/stop-when-you-had-enough.html' title='Stop When You Had Enough'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5004260552318353940</id><published>2008-10-02T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T04:13:59.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Has Come [ Part II ]</title><content type='html'>Now to continue where I left off in the earlier post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum had prepared a simple yet appetizing meal. One of the dish and a must-have is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rendang&lt;/span&gt;. My favorite. Every year, morning of Hari Raya, without fail, that dish will be on my dining table. It kind of lift up my spirit of Hari Raya a little bit. HaHa. *BURP* After eating, my body feels heavy and decide to choose a suitable place to land, which is my bed. Slept for awhile. When I woke up, it is time for us to go to my grandma's house.&lt;br /&gt;BUT before we do that, it is time for me and my siblings to get the green packet from our dad. Wait, that is not the main thing. The seeking for forgiveness part is. Most of the time, when I am down on my knees, thinking all the wrong doings I have done to my parents, it just give me the sense of regret. I mean, sometimes I do not have enough patience to control my action/speech and vent it all on them. Nevermind, forgive and forget. Another thing is, I think there is something wrong with my mechanism for teardrops. Tears just would not fall. &lt;s&gt;my tears won't fall, they crash around you.&lt;/s&gt; What is wrong with you Hafiz !!! But something makes my eyes watery a little bit. The tears rolling from my mum's eyes to her cheeks, during this 'forgiving session'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets put the sad moment aside and bring joy to the day. As I said earlier on, firstly went to my grandma's house (Mum's side). It has been quite some time since I visited her. Only once a year! What a 'good' grandchild I am.Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;Next, went to my other grandma's house ( Dad's side). Usually there will be a lot of people there but there was a little bit of change. The amount kind of decrease a little. Not sure why. Chit chat, hear people talk, eat. That is what basically I did there. Oh ya, there was one additional person there. A French guy. My cousin's friend. Well, did not really talk much with him but it is kinda cool to have a foreigner celebrating Hari Raya with us. He actually follow us when we do the house visiting. Last stop was my house. Only one of my aunty's family came. That French guy got to taste the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rendang&lt;/span&gt;! And it is kind of weird to see him using his hands to eat. HaHa. Not to forget the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kueh-kueh&lt;/span&gt; that he gets to try. Sadly say, this year there are not many kueh in my house( because somebody were suppose to help but did not come! LOL!! ) After eating, we played with the sparklers/ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bunga api&lt;/span&gt;. I am surprised that my little sister was not afraid to play it. In fact, she was the one who ask my dad to buy it! Played awhile with my sister, brother and the French guy. Want to do something stupid with the sparklers but could not think of any. Finish playing, just relax at the living room watch television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was awesome!! because I did not go.HaHa. Sorry guys. I may have said that I want to wear the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baju Kurung&lt;/span&gt; to school but in the end I did not turn up. Thousand apologies. I guess the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kueh-kueh&lt;/span&gt; I ate yesterday have a strong dosage which makes me cannot wake up on time. To all my malay friends, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bila mahu pergi jalan hari raya&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5004260552318353940?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5004260552318353940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5004260552318353940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5004260552318353940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5004260552318353940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-has-come-part-ii.html' title='The Day Has Come [ Part II ]'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4070560295787292957</id><published>2008-10-01T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T02:13:07.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Has Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!! to all Muslims. Time to celebrate, after a month of fasting. This is the time where we tighten bonds, be it with family, relatives or friends. My day started out damn early, as early as 1 am. My family decided to go Geylang at this hour because we thought that the place would not be very crowded. Also it was raining heavily that morning so I thought that people would not want to go to a crowded area with that kind of weather condition. BUT I WAS PROVEN WRONG! There was heavy traffic and it took us about 1 hour to get to the place where my dad wants to park the car. Oh ya, there's something that happen at this particular car park. Message to that person - &lt;s&gt; YOU DESERVE TO BE TORTURED LIKE HOW THEY DID IN 'SAW' MOVIES! SLOW DEATH. DIE BIATCH, DIE! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about that. We get a parking lot at around 2 AM and thank god it is near the bazaar. Saw some familiar faces there. One of them is the joker himself, Mr.Faris. I got a feeling you will most probably find him there at the end of the fasting month, early morning of Hari Raya. I just realised something. This year my family did not really spend much, compared to last year. Cut cost to save I guess. Walk walk, shop shop there till 4+. Reached home at 5. Later at 7+ have to go for the Hari Raya prayer. Only 2 hours of sleep!! At first, I was not planning to sleep but my eyes just could not take it. Too heavy to keep it open. Woke up at 7.30, with half my body still asleep. Got to force myself to move. No choice because I was late. Went to Sultan Mosque for prayer and for the first time, I was on time! I mean, I usually come early. Thank god there was still space for me and the weather was not hot, because of yesterday heavy rain I guess. After performing the prayer, I went home. When I reached home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The Adventure of Hafiz on Hari Raya Day to be continue.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4070560295787292957?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4070560295787292957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4070560295787292957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4070560295787292957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4070560295787292957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-has-come.html' title='The Day Has Come'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7729875212042859472</id><published>2008-09-28T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T00:45:04.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Darkness Turns to Light</title><content type='html'>3 more days to Hari Raya. 2 more days of fasting. To tell you the truth, I am not really that excited about this. I am not sure why. Maybe I should just take that day as a form of celebration to the 1 month of me fasting. Anyway it is a once in a year thing so might as well just make the best out of it and enjoy myself. The weight of the green packets I am going to get is going to e lighter than a feather, I guess. Before that day comes, we need to clean the house ! I dare say that I did a lot in helping out. Painting the rooms, wipe the windows, etc. You just name it, I have done it. Since most of us are busy, we got to make a little time in helping out in the house. Everyone chips in their time a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SOBjXA5PEWI/AAAAAAAAAX8/UKCYMdeTaX8/s1600-h/Fernando_Alonso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SOBjXA5PEWI/AAAAAAAAAX8/UKCYMdeTaX8/s320/Fernando_Alonso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251306412542202210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I got to say congrats to Fernando Alonso in getting 1st place earlier on in the Singapore Grand Prix. First time in Formula 1 history - night race. I really did not expect him to get first place. Most would prefer Lewis Hamilton but to me, Felipe Massa was my choice. He got the fastest timing in the qualifying round. On the other hand, I prefer the Team &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;McLaren&lt;/span&gt; than Team &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt;. I wanted to watch it there,on the track,  live. Smell the burnt tyres. Hear the loud roaring engines. But...oh well. So anyway, here's the top 5 race result..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1st - Fernando Alonso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - Nico Rosberg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd - Lewis Hamilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4th - Timo Glock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5th - Sebastian Vettel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fernando Alonso stays at 14th position in the first few laps but manage to squeeze through the other racers. I guess the safety car did help a lot. I could not agree more with thte drivers that the Singapore track is bumpy. The highlight of the race, to me, is when Felipe Massa was entering the pit and while the mechanics were doing their jobs. 7.5 secs. Massa drove off AND the fuel hose still attached to his &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt; !!! Damn !! The funny part was one of the mechanics was being pulled together with the hose when the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt; moves and the mechanic kind of flew a short distance. So from 1st spot move to 18th. -_-'' . What a pity. The other partner for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt;, Kimi Raikkonen, also had a disaster. He went a little too much on the turn and hit the concrete. I did not really concentrate much on Lewis Hamilton. At least he is in the top 5.  The young kid on the track, that is who I am watching. Sebastian Vettel from Team Toro Rosso. From the 10th position he managed to get 5th in the end. To me, that is already a good achievement. Watch out Sebastian! I am going to beat you and be the next youngest Formula 1 racer to win the championship !&lt;br /&gt;But first, can any kind soul sponsor me and my partner. I bet you would not regret!&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/7671242173031838985-7729875212042859472?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7729875212042859472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7729875212042859472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7729875212042859472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7729875212042859472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-darkness-turns-to-light.html' title='When Darkness Turns to Light'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SOBjXA5PEWI/AAAAAAAAAX8/UKCYMdeTaX8/s72-c/Fernando_Alonso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4040615598154536761</id><published>2008-09-27T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T04:30:36.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Formula 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe I am going Marina to watch the night race tomorrow. Anyone want to follow ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4040615598154536761?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4040615598154536761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4040615598154536761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4040615598154536761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4040615598154536761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/formula-1.html' title='Formula 1'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7334287835831683537</id><published>2008-09-24T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:35:28.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bottoms Up, Let's Drown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*230908 Tuesday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday started okay I guess. Not exactly the way I expected. The facilitator for that day was not really the usual him so he does not really makes my blood boils. My team gives a straight to the face ' you are not needed' at him during our presentation.HaHa.  Good job guys. He gives a 'great' news by saying that next week's lesson is important, which I intended to skip because it is the second day of Hari Raya !! During the second break, met Cheryl to teach her about the science thing. It took about few hours for her to understand it ! Never mind, I got lots of patience and she really wants to learn it, that is the main point. The best part is, my own ppt has not even been done yet. So sorry teammates. We still manage to give a decent presentation.&lt;br /&gt;The after school stuff was the best part of the day. Break fast with the fellow Malay E37K peeps, except Faris. This time it is at Pizza Hut. It has been quite some time since I ate there. The crave for pizza is there since last week but there was a change of plan. What matter now is that, FINALLY, I get to eat pizza!!! Before entering, Sabri did his famously infamous seductive dance from the entry to the table we sat. The customers there were amuse by his dancing skills that some of them even wanted to take a picture with him. But the 'shy' Sabri rejected them. After settling down, we placed our order. Cannot really remember which pizza we ordered but who cares, it is still&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delicioso. &lt;/span&gt;Seriously, I cannot stop laughing when I am with them. They are like a human laughing gas. HaHa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNplyxqTNeI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cAkfOITEN_k/s1600-h/PizzaS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNplyxqTNeI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cAkfOITEN_k/s400/PizzaS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249620238652356066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNpmPxaZ2pI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Qh80-_dVRfA/s1600-h/PastaS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNpmPxaZ2pI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Qh80-_dVRfA/s400/PastaS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249620736801888914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNpmm5xYJqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/FLt3JYOLDhE/s1600-h/E37K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNpmm5xYJqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/FLt3JYOLDhE/s400/E37K.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249621134182721186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNpnWwgxYsI/AAAAAAAAAXU/1G0rwjitRi4/s1600-h/Say_Chz_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNpnWwgxYsI/AAAAAAAAAXU/1G0rwjitRi4/s400/Say_Chz_23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249621956330873538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*240908 Wednesday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Nothing much really happen today. No mood to do the problem given but still have to finish it. I do not know why, but still I got to apologize to Caliph. Thanks for doing the ppt. Nicely done, especially the drawing part. Next time, do not always think about others, think about yourself first. Let the 'thinking about others' be my job. Best of luck with the journal. To W26K who have found this blog, congrats. You guys just found a blog worth billion! So, do not forget to tag before you leave. After school, walked with some of the E37K peeps to the Woolands interchange. Same old boring route. 'Adventures' have yet to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope my gut feeling betray me, just this once&lt;/span&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/7671242173031838985-7334287835831683537?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7334287835831683537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7334287835831683537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7334287835831683537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7334287835831683537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/bottoms-up-lets-drown.html' title='Bottoms Up, Let&apos;s Drown'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNplyxqTNeI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cAkfOITEN_k/s72-c/PizzaS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2944027404802532672</id><published>2008-09-21T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T08:47:28.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint the town/house GREEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNZrXUb_3LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Uidk3QuMNQw/s1600-h/DSC01094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNZrXUb_3LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Uidk3QuMNQw/s400/DSC01094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248500464114195634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNZreXW7cBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/A1Pb7TqvXPQ/s1600-h/DSC01093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNZreXW7cBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/A1Pb7TqvXPQ/s400/DSC01093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248500585157324818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Look at the pictures. What a hard working person I am. That is what I did early today. Need some bright colors in the house. It has been a long time since I helped paint the house. Usually my big brother do the job in helping my dad. For today, I just did a section of the house. I will continue some other day maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 1+ and a random thought running through my head. I just feel like going to Suntec to buy some stuff. Sabri message me about some other stuff so I decided just to ask him to accompany me along since he was free. The bus no.14 I took was effing slow ! I think even Usain Bolt sprints from Bedok to Suntec will be much more faster. When reached there, there was this something got to do with F1 showroom. Damn, I was late so could not see the models. But, the Ferrari was still there, waiting for me to drive it. Too bad, got to wait til I get a driving license :( .  Spend some time there.&lt;br /&gt;Next, went to Marina Square. Walk around the mall, waiting for some things to attract us. In the end, I bought some stuff there. Break our fast at KFC. Full stomach + laughing = Pain in the stomach. Found the joke of the day there. HaHa. Not to forget found someone with the cute eyes thingy2 there too. LOL! Sabri, that is only for my eyes to see !! Chillax for a while after that and went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-2944027404802532672?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2944027404802532672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2944027404802532672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2944027404802532672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2944027404802532672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/paint-townhouse-green.html' title='Paint the town/house GREEN'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNZrXUb_3LI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Uidk3QuMNQw/s72-c/DSC01094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2775641786170933795</id><published>2008-09-19T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:04:16.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing In The Moonlight</title><content type='html'>Whoa, another school week has just passed. Finally the weekends  are here. Time to relax, sleep sleep and more sleep. Less did I realized that Hari Raya is coming in less than two weeks time. Got to clean the house til it is sparkling clean. Well, there is still time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;- 160908 Tuesday -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The best damn thing about this day was when I break fast with my fellow malay E37K classmates. Its been awhile since we get together and have a meal. Me, Sabri , Afiq and Aishah ibu went off to civic centre library to chill and also waited for Faris who is having an IG meeting. Aishah beberd did not tag along because she got some duty to perform. When Faris came, we make our way to Al Ameen which is about 15-20 mins walk from Woodland interchange. Chit chat while walking. Laughter fills the sky. Joker will be joker. Mr.Faris that is. We reached there on time for the braking of fast but we have yet to order the foods and drinks. Breaking of fast delayed. When the foods came, everyone fills their stomach happily, except me! The black pepper stick they gave me was not fully cook. A small knife and a scissors could not cut it into pieces. I think even a chain saw would not be even to cut it. When everyone was already high on coke, we make our way back to Woodlands interchange and then headed home. So where is the nxt place for breaking fast ? Pizza Hut ? Next week ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-170908 Wednesday -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ No Transmission ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;-180908 Thursday -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aright, today is the day I spend time with my new classmates, almost the whole day. The planning of breaking fast together has been made days ago. Earlier on during the breakout, played some card games. To Daryl, luck does not strike three times in a row.HaHa. When school ended, we played another card game, which is UNO. Been a long time since I played that game and kind of forget the rules. There are eight players and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kecohness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;is uncontrollable. It took quite a long time to complete the game. I am not really sure who end the cards first but surely no one will forget the loser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kesian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.HaHa. After the game has ended, we went to TRCC to chillax. They got a comfortable sofa and you can make yourself at home there.Listen to some crappy but funny story from Syazni. Took pictures there too. Around six o'clock we went to the Woodlands Interchange and took a bus there to go to Al Ameen, again !!. This time, break fast with the new classmates, W26K. Really had a great time with them. The bond just getting stronger and stronger. Before we went home, we had a small chit-chat session at Woodlands Interchange. Bus ride home at night was great. I just love the rides during at night. It just give me a clam, relaxing moment. Damn, I cannot wait to have a car of my own. Every night I would just travel without any destination on mind. Just have a spin til my mind is cleared. Me in my Mercedes SLR....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some photos the W26K peeps took...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/Documents/My%20Received%20Files/W26K/IMG_1416.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/Documents/My%20Received%20Files/W26K/IMG_1416.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/Documents/My%20Received%20Files/W26K/IMG_1416.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPkQ9KJzxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/N4u2p0NmjVQ/s1600-h/IMG_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPkQ9KJzxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/N4u2p0NmjVQ/s400/IMG_1416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247788970762948370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPkqJPU7NI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wZjbCTAt-C8/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPkqJPU7NI/AAAAAAAAAUU/wZjbCTAt-C8/s400/IMG_1423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247789403502603474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPlKC7KrVI/AAAAAAAAAUc/OfYa9GO3fJM/s1600-h/IMG_1430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPlKC7KrVI/AAAAAAAAAUc/OfYa9GO3fJM/s400/IMG_1430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247789951563246930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPmNxTZeCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/IJPHHZAd1Zg/s1600-h/IMG_1443.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPmgMqsi1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/Ee1GJ82kRjE/s1600-h/IMG_1443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPmgMqsi1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/Ee1GJ82kRjE/s400/IMG_1443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247791431647267666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPnBt-sMCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RdbQjXN5ntg/s1600-h/IMG_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPnBt-sMCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/RdbQjXN5ntg/s400/IMG_1433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247792007525183522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7671242173031838985-2775641786170933795?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2775641786170933795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2775641786170933795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2775641786170933795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2775641786170933795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/dancing-in-moonlight.html' title='Dancing In The Moonlight'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SNPkQ9KJzxI/AAAAAAAAAUM/N4u2p0NmjVQ/s72-c/IMG_1416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-617392508329602520</id><published>2008-09-14T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T22:16:15.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need Speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Early afternoon went to Geylang with my family. The reason for going there is to get our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;baju kurung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;for Hari Raya. I do not really like going there during the fasting month because it definitely going to be packed like sardines! Additional to that, your stomach is empty and the bazaar is big if you want to cover the whole area. While walking, my stomach keep yelling at me. Luckily for me, today is not that bad. The weather is on my side and the place is not that cramp with people. Another thing is, I broke my own record. This year, I make a quick decision on which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;baju kurung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; to buy. Not much surveying is done. Also, I usually buy it almost at the end of the month but this year, it has only been a week or so. Woah, congrats to that.HaHa. For those who wants to know the colour of it, it is..........stay tune for the next episode if you guys want to know.HeHe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SM3vdkdFujI/AAAAAAAAATk/nAlfi9mkzhU/s1600-h/f1_mclarenchrome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SM3vdkdFujI/AAAAAAAAATk/nAlfi9mkzhU/s400/f1_mclarenchrome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246112432237427250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 more days. First time in history. Formula one night race event. You will get to see the car above if it does not accelerate til your eyes cannot catch it. That is from the McLaren team. You guys should check out this guy by the name of Lewis Hafizton. He is a new kid from the track. The youngest formula one racer for team McLaren. Hope he brings success to the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SM3uggiM5hI/AAAAAAAAATc/GVpHVthcjho/s1600-h/F1_babes%2Bmechanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SM3uggiM5hI/AAAAAAAAATc/GVpHVthcjho/s400/F1_babes%2Bmechanic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246111383213106706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See the picture on the left? Those are the babes for a particular team. Any girls want to be the Babes for my team. The job does not require much. I will tell the criteria being set. Give me a call if you think you got what it takes and if it is your dream job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The picture on the right are the mechanics for the team. Those guys are important. They do the refueling and changing of tyres in a matter of seconds. The fastest is 3 seconds if I am not wrong. Any guys with quick hands would like to try this job can give me a call too. Must be experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Maybe we should all go and watch the race together. It may seems boring but just give it a try. And, whoever got an extra ticket, please please please, can you give it to me ? I will you be your best friend for a day! LOL! The tickets are expensive. I would want to catch it live, right in front of my very eyes, one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is school tomorrow and the module is Cognitive. Just hope that everything will go smoothly. To the E37K peeps, when is the breaking of fast/ dinner together? Keep me update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Liverpool 2 - 1 Manchester United &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO !!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-617392508329602520?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/617392508329602520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=617392508329602520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/617392508329602520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/617392508329602520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-need-speed.html' title='I Need Speed'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SM3vdkdFujI/AAAAAAAAATk/nAlfi9mkzhU/s72-c/f1_mclarenchrome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-855117354294615141</id><published>2008-09-13T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:20:18.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Memories O' Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwVK01REXI/AAAAAAAAAR0/LpdNmLuWG4s/s1600-h/webcam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwVK01REXI/AAAAAAAAAR0/LpdNmLuWG4s/s400/webcam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245590941704720754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Webcam Buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of the reason why school does not always bore. Webcam-ing. Thanks to advance technology, we still get to see people who are far away from us. With this, you guys can also show me your classmates. &lt;s&gt; pretty ones ah. &lt;/s&gt; HaHa. Hope my webcam buddies will increase. Oh ya, Sabri, remember 'Seize The Day' ? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember the first day of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;everyone was quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;total strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember the presentations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;some were nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;some were doing like they are an expert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember the time almost everyone partial together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;watch movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;enjoyed it even though the movie was not up to expectation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember we had an illegal race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;race of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;better than F1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but sadly, we had to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;speeding tickets were issued to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;fortunately, no one was hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember the joker of the class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;always an entertainment to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;brings the frown upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember how DJ FASH was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a few members but still cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember singing session in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;not to forget the song of the week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;at first it was kind of irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;soon, it became an addict to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;SEXBOMB !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i still remember having lunch/dinner together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;laughter fills the stomach more than the foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that a picture speaks a thousand words. So now I will let my pictures do the talking and you can do the counting of words. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwcVMkRuHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/HLcg5McKBxY/s1600-h/partial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwcVMkRuHI/AAAAAAAAAR8/HLcg5McKBxY/s400/partial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245598816455997554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwgIb66IqI/AAAAAAAAASE/a4C79fmzOIw/s1600-h/E37K.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwgIb66IqI/AAAAAAAAASE/a4C79fmzOIw/s400/E37K.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245602995285664418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwpBLqGHfI/AAAAAAAAASc/cn7FGo7MxZA/s1600-h/djfash%2Bsnapshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwpBLqGHfI/AAAAAAAAASc/cn7FGo7MxZA/s400/djfash%2Bsnapshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245612766265744882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;p.s girls with wavy hair are hot !! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7671242173031838985-855117354294615141?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/855117354294615141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=855117354294615141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/855117354294615141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/855117354294615141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-memories-o-mine.html' title='Sweet Memories O&apos; Mine'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMwVK01REXI/AAAAAAAAAR0/LpdNmLuWG4s/s72-c/webcam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-3139748185640353411</id><published>2008-09-12T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T00:43:00.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Close, Don't Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;End of school for the week has come. New classmates was alright. Getting along well with them. The problem statements, errmm...struggled but still manage to do it. Survived the school days. Congrats to me. On Wednesday I break my fast with Sabri and Afiq at Al Ameen. The place was quite far from our school but worth the walk. There are varieties of foods/drinks to choose. If only I got 10 stomachs, I would have buy each of everything. Oh, before breaking fast, took a picture for a poster for promoting porridge. Hope the selling of porridge is a success.HaHa. On Thursday, had a maths module. Again, finished quite earlier, compared to last semester which took ages to end. Both facilitators for the two semesters is nice I got to say. After school when to the bazaar at the Woodland interchange because some people are hungry and need to buy foods. To Warm, the white one is the coconut, not the brown one ! Lastly,  Friday, earlier on when to Rafffles Medical to accompany Aishah ibu to get an injection. Waited for her with the rest. What a strong girl, did not hear her scream, unlike someone.HaHa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a beautiful lie, It's the perfect denial&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/7671242173031838985-3139748185640353411?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/3139748185640353411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=3139748185640353411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3139748185640353411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/3139748185640353411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/stay-close-dont-go.html' title='Stay Close, Don&apos;t Go'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-8996928098225414086</id><published>2008-09-09T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:11:58.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Earlier today, I had a Cognitive module. That module does not really change much. It always have to crack my brain and go real deep inside my brain. Inside, where there is holy spaces. This semester I bet it is going to be much more tougher but I know I can handle it ! We are suppose to have five members in my team but just now two of the members have yet to return from the war between USA and Iraq. There are serving the US even though they are Singaporeans and I am not sure why. Hope they return back in one piece. So, initially, today we have 3 members in our group. Two girls one guy :). First meeting was fun. We played a quite interesting game. The class have to make up a story consist of us telling our unique characteristic. One by one said what need to be said. We have to make a linkage between the sentences from the people before us and our sentences. To me, it is a useful way to interact with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the second break, one of my team member had a urgent call from the police department. You know the sign when Gordon wants to call batman, we saw that outside our window. Cannot stop her from going and save the city. NOW, there is only two member left. Panic ?? No. Well, maybe a little bit. Still, we keep our feet firm to the ground. We tried our best to do the powerpoint. So, third meeting, our time to present. The time have come for a two men show. I got to admit we did..okay. There is some mental block at some part but manage to unblock it on time. Yeah, my brain is always right there by my side, or should I say on top,  when I need it. We back each other up, well that is what team members do. Answered all the questions being shot. Our armor is stronger than you think, my friends. Good job Hafiz and Aini. Hope this is the first and the last time we do a two men presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lastly, I ate Nasi Lemak for breaking of  fast. The chef to that fantastic dish is...my MOM. It is delicious till you lick your fingers.HaHa. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sambal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; / chili really makes the level of my appetite goes up. Maybe I will let you guys try some day. Another thing is I am not sure why, my level of patience is kind of high in the morning which is when I am in school BUT when I am at home, it just kind of decrease. Haiz.. need to be more patience.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-8996928098225414086?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/8996928098225414086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=8996928098225414086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8996928098225414086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/8996928098225414086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/jetset-life-is-gonna-kill-you.html' title='The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-4100434913854749288</id><published>2008-09-08T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:56:41.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The weekends was alright I guess. Having a break from school does help a lot. Taking all those school stuffs outta my head. On Saturday went out with my family. Yeah, one of the weekends have to be a family day.HaHa. Firstly went to Queenstown shopping mall because my dad heard some sales going on or something. Just window shopping and we make a quick one there because there is nothing that capture my eyes which is important because that is the key to my dad's wallet. Actually there are alot of stuffs there but maybe I am just not in the mood for shopping. Some other day ya.Next, we went to a place near the Sultan Mosque. Not for shisha-ing but to buy some food there for the breaking of fast. Woah, that place I got to say is almost pack like sardines, but incomparable to the bazaar in Geylang right now. What satisfies me is the foods that we bought. It really fills the stomach till you cannot even move after you finish it. Maybe you need a pulley to lift you up and move out of the chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*Sunday 070908*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I was in my lala land. The climax of my adventure was about to begin. I was covered with a metallic armor with Sir Lancelot's sword on my hand. Ready to rescue the princess which is being trap in an old, gray limestone, five story mansion. While running towards the huge gate..*Ring!! Ring!!*..someone called and wake me up. Great! You should know who you are !! Got to get ready as fast as I could because have to meet Sabri and Pei Ying at Peninsula to help Pei Ying buy a guitar. In the end, reached there not the time I estimated. The reason, I did not really know that the bus I took, take a long route.So, thousand apologies to both of them. Waited for Pei Ying whole family to come. Got to have a grand opening for them. Everything went smoothly. Then off to the guitar shop to make a quick survey and she bought a guitar on the spot. Wow, that was real fast. If I am not wrong the brand of the guitar is ' Congress'. Test it awhile and it was alright and affordable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Next we went to a place where aunty2 like Pei Ying love to go. Food Fair. Located at Suntec convention center. Me and Sabri just waited for her outside. While waiting, we try the new guitar. Played some songs. And guess what, there was not even an intention of us to busk but fortunately, some passers-by just drop some coins and notes into the guitar bag. We were trully shock but that did not stop us from continuing what we did. Passers-by were mesmerize by Sabri guitar solo and my rocker voice. Guess how much we have collected for just a few minutes. About 20 bucks. We decided to spend those money to buy light bite for our breaking of fast. Pei Ying's dad fetched her home and we guys went our separate ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And if this is a dream I wonder, Could someone wake me up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-4100434913854749288?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/4100434913854749288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=4100434913854749288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4100434913854749288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/4100434913854749288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/get-busy-living-or-get-busy-dying.html' title='Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5119068581647838295</id><published>2008-09-05T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:25:42.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Twist In My Story</title><content type='html'>Three days have past and the weekends are here. Quite a few things happened in this three days &lt;s&gt;grace&lt;/s&gt;. Like I said in my previous entry, there is going to be a change in my class. All I can say for now is that my new classmates are okay. I bet they going to show their true colors soon ! Can't wait for that. Tell you guys more about my new classmates some other time, after my data and analysis have arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;On the first day when school reopen, what i saw on the MSN was people putting their MSN personal message; ' I miss E37k '.  I can't possibly say that I don't miss E37K, I do, but the fact is, WE CANNOT DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT! How can you not miss the people whom you first meet in the new school + new class.They are the ones who go through with you all those sh!t in the new environment. Help you adapt. I recall back the entry I post few days ago, something about accepting reality. Now, I feel like deleting that post because it kinda contradict what I am feeling right now. Actually, I don't really mind having new classmates but still I don't want to leave E37K '08. Hey even if you make a wish that the E37K peeps will be classmates together forever and that wish is grant, let us think for a moment...wouldn't it be..'boring' to have the same people in your class every time. Okay, maybe boring is not the right word. What I meant was, wouldn't you guys want to meet someone new in class because with that, it will widen your circle of friendship. Maybe you will meet someone better in that new class. Oh c'mon, someday we are going to leave each other sooner or later, just a matter of time. Everyone taking their own path. Till then, lets just make full use of the time we have together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGIrIIiC3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/wbRXFXT1bTo/s1600-h/snapshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGIrIIiC3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/wbRXFXT1bTo/s320/snapshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242621715734989682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGI3AbVRKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/uWxa_i3Ozik/s1600-h/snapshot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGI3AbVRKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/uWxa_i3Ozik/s320/snapshot2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242621919824790690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGI_wduoQI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fjGi0FO8SdY/s1600-h/snapshot3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGI_wduoQI/AAAAAAAAAP4/fjGi0FO8SdY/s320/snapshot3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242622070158696706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Above are some pictures we took during break at the old E37K class. Maybe going back there was not a good idea. With friends to accompany you, it kind of lighten up your life a little bit. Well, guess what, that is going to be the last time, but I hope not, we going to step into that class because you know why? They going to lock the room because it is not being occupied. Another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'lepak'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; place to erase from the list. Sabri and Afiq did the lowering down the 'curtain' as  a form of  closing ceremony while I stand there quietly and respecting what they are doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Door shut.Footsteps being heard moving away from the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'' I'd chime in with a ' Haven't you people ever heard of breaking the god d@mn door?! '. "   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;give me a reason to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5119068581647838295?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5119068581647838295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5119068581647838295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5119068581647838295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5119068581647838295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/twist-in-my-story.html' title='A Twist In My Story'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMGIrIIiC3I/AAAAAAAAAPo/wbRXFXT1bTo/s72-c/snapshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7564577389881002863</id><published>2008-09-02T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T08:36:21.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends</title><content type='html'>Let me make today's post a quick one, you will know why later. Alright, holiday going to end soon in approximately 1 hour. Wow, time fly so fast that I did not have enough acceleration to catch it or even notice it. Tomorrow is the day where school reopen. The fact that we have to change class makes me kind of into a holiday mood back. I got to introduce myself again to a new bunch of people. I should have brought a tape recorder when I first step into this school and record all my introduction down and just play it to let them hear. HaHa. On the bright side, my circle of friendship going to be widen. Maybe I should also jot down the first impression I have on each classmate so that I would not forget in few weeks time, right Warm, Pei Ying and Yanyi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now, have a nice day everyone !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-7564577389881002863?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7564577389881002863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7564577389881002863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7564577389881002863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7564577389881002863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/champagne-for-my-real-friends-real-pain.html' title='Champagne For My Real Friends, Real Pain For My Sham Friends'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1326673076397231885</id><published>2008-09-01T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:23:10.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If life ain't just a joke, Then why are we laughing ?</title><content type='html'>Thank god it is a new week and also, according to the Islamic calender, it is a new month too. Today marks the first day of Ramadan, which all Muslims are required to fast for the whole month. Hope that it will be a better month than the past few weeks/months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hey readers, let me ask you guys a question, have you ever plan on some things but in the end, it just did not turn out they way you plan. I bet you do, at least once. It happen quite a lot of time for me and I would say that the feeling is just...unpleasant. I mean, lets say you have been planning this thing for quite a long time.Suddenly an unexpected event happen, it was not on your list-of-planning. That will alter or destroy your previous planning. Firstly, you will feel really frustrated and secondly, if you do not have back up plan, you will be totally out of plan and do not know what to do. So from this, I will say that we should expect the unexpected and also life does not always go the way we plan. Sometimes we need to make changes or an impromptu plan. No matter what, we still need to live our life and also accept the cruelty of reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hmmm....talking about accepting reality, sometimes I do find it hard to accept it and hold it with a smile on my face. Some people cannot accept reality and as a result they prefer to be in their own fantasy world. Hello!!!! Reality check !!!! You know you can not really possibly live in fantasy world right ? If anyone have a machine or device that can make us live in our fantasy world, please please please call me. See, you know you can not do it but people still want to. That, I do not understand. It may be as painful as a large boulder falls on you, but still, life goes on. We want it to be our way but the fact is sometimes you can't.'Bad' reality does not really disrupt our path. It can somehow make us improve our self. Accepting reality allows you to see the big picture. Where all your challenges and obstacles are just new and interesting parts to the path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Sabri can, why can't you ? ( quote from the master himself )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So to my E37K peeps, accept the fact that you going to change class and have a new classmate. It may be hard for some people but still sooner or later you have to get used to it.Best of luck to you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Change the way you see things and things will change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. girls wearing hoodie are kind of cute :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-1326673076397231885?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1326673076397231885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1326673076397231885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1326673076397231885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1326673076397231885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-life-aint-just-joke-then-why-are-we.html' title='If life ain&apos;t just a joke, Then why are we laughing ?'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5415984258897367956</id><published>2008-08-30T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T07:41:27.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Un-explain The Unforgivable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I was browsing through some friend's blog of mine and saw this short story which I thought of sharing it with you guys. Hope that after you guys read it, it will change your mindset.If it does not, then thanks for reading it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was one primary teacher in a remote village. She came to classroom and asked the little children, "Do you have anyone that you hate the most?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The little children thought for a while, some remained silent and some nodded their heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The teacher then gave a bag to each of the children and said: "Let us play a game. If you could think of any person who hurt you in the past one week, after class please collect a stone from the riverside, paste a paper with the name of that person on the stone and place the stone in the bag. The bigger the hurt, the bigger should be your stone. If it is a small hurt, then it should be a small stone. I want you all to carry the bag with the stones to the class everyday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The students found the game was very interesting. They rushed to riverside to search for the stones after class. The next morning, the children carried their bags with the stones to school and were happily chatting away. This went on the first day, second day and on the third day it was over… Some were carrying bigger and bigger bags that became a burden. At last, some children started to complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Teacher, it's very tiring." and the teacher was laughing without saying a word. There was one student shouted loudly, "Yeah, it is very tiring to carry the stones to class everyday." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The teacher finally smiled at the child and said: "You should let go all the stones that carry other people's mistakes". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The children were surprised. The teacher continued and said, "Learn to forgive people's mistake. Do not keep them as treasures in your heart and carry them on the shoulder, over time, none of us will be able to stand the weight of the burden anymore…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This week, the children had learnt a very precious lesson in life. The more and bigger stones are in the bag, the more hatred the heart will harbour and the hatred will become deeper and deeper. The burden will become heavier and heavier…… Like the following proverb: "Forgiving people's mistakes is a glory to us." Learn to "let go", it will free us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So how was it ? Comments are welcome. I would not disagree that sometimes it is hard to forgive someone.After reading the story, I somehow find that it does make sense. Surely you would not want to carry the burden for your whole life right ?  Why not throw it away, anywhere will do, in the dustbin, in the sea, out your window etc. Well, they say that 'It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.' Hmmm...I am not really sure why but if any of you readers understand, please explain it to me.Anyway, try to forgive them as you do not know what might happen to the other party and it might be too late. eg.death . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So, to all that I have offended intention/unintentional, please forgive me. Also to those who have and yet to offend me, I forgive you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;It is very easy to forgive others their mistakes; it takes more grit and gumption to forgive them for having witnessed your own. - Jessamyn West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5415984258897367956?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5415984258897367956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5415984258897367956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5415984258897367956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5415984258897367956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-un-explain-unforgivable.html' title='To Un-explain The Unforgivable'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-2742618825100065939</id><published>2008-08-28T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:29:09.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When The Day Met The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;I am not doing anything much today so that is the reason why I am here. Yesterday went to Expo with Mr.Sabri to meet our client.She told us to meet her during her break which is at 1600hr.We are on a case of workers being over-work but underpay. She told us her side of the story and we try to 'analyze' it. As her friends + potential-lawyers, we try our best to help her wins this case.First, we meet her in-charge, which I believe my client hates her right now, and tell her it is best to not take this matter to court because it might just be worst. She agreed.Her in-charge also did offer to give her a treat but my client reject it firmly.We had a quite long conversation but a fruitful one. We did come to a term where everyone agreed. So now, my client, Lim Pei Ying, receive an acceptable pay. Don't say me and Sabri did not help you and also do not forget to give us a treat when you get your pay. HaHa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;She spend half of her break time eating and talking to us.Since the case is over, I think she is now at ease. I got a feeling it is going to be a quite some time to have a meal together again because we gonna change class next semester.So here are some famous last sentences to you, PY. Have fun working.Try to turn the boredom to excitement. No use complaining because after lots of complaints, the work will still not be done. Since you are there, just try to have almost a ball of a time there. Lastly, if everything fails, just think about the money you gonna get after all those work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Next, me and Sabri went to Bugis to find a laptop skin. We did found some at Bugis street but not to my preference. So headed to Sim Lim Square. Did some surveying there ans also found some laptop skins. They are nice but not the one I want. The price of it is also 'nice', if you know what I mean.Went to fill our empty stomach after that because as you know there is a saying that goes ' hungry men can't think very well'..wait..that is my own saying.HaHa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Make our way to Suntec City because SOMEBODY said that there is an IT fair there. So we figure out, hey why not go take a look.When we reached there, there were not even one IT fair! To add icing on the cake, the game that we want to play at the arcade has..GONE!! Nevermind as good gentlemen, we do not blame others for our misfortune.After all that, I still did have an enjoyable day. That is what matter most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLZoUGu7KqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/9ACKnMeD0T8/s1600-h/webcam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239489911106251426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLZoUGu7KqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/9ACKnMeD0T8/s320/webcam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;See those two people ? That is what happen when you got lots of time to spare. Testing web cam and it turns out okay. Early this morning, I was listening to this new radio station. I must say the DJ ain't that bad. Just give him a few more time at that station and he is gonna be more experience and better.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's segment was great. It helps people to widen their circle of friends. It may also brings you closer to your soul mate. HaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)"&gt;Staring at the carnage,&lt;br /&gt;Praying that the sun will never rise,&lt;br /&gt;Living another day in disguise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-2742618825100065939?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/2742618825100065939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=2742618825100065939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2742618825100065939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/2742618825100065939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-day-met-night.html' title='When The Day Met The Night'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLZoUGu7KqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/9ACKnMeD0T8/s72-c/webcam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-5796292006127812198</id><published>2008-08-27T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T02:25:28.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a bed of roses, there's a dozen reasons in this gun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLW8vD_IpBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XcyLGLHqiuk/s1600-h/hitman_1911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLW8vD_IpBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XcyLGLHqiuk/s320/hitman_1911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239301258225427474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys care to search the drawer located inside my room, you will definitely find that pistol.I keep it just for safety purposes.This pistol is called AMT Hardballer or Silverballer, the preferred name for Agent 47. Agent 47 is the main protagonist of the Hitman. You guys should really check out the game and also the movie. One bad point about Agent 47 is that he kills people without having feeling guilty. Whoever interfere with his mission, that's it, goodbye to you. He either kills you straight or injure your vital parts and let you die slowly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the other hand, he always complete the task given to him. hhmmm...maybe I should consider contract killing as my future occupation. Wearing an Italian black suit, white striped dress shirt and red tie. With dual Silverballers always by my side. In the movie, what I notice is that, Agent 47 never kills girls. I am not sure what the reason is. There is one girl who interfered him when he wants to kill but he spares her life. Damn! So, if I were to be like him, do I have to do the same and not kill the girls? Cheryl, Peiying and Yan Yi, you girls are lucky !!&lt;br /&gt;One of his motto appears to have become ' Trust No One '. Still thinking whether that is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLW6IU27nEI/AAAAAAAAANw/VjKjsf8YCRg/s1600-h/hitman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLW6IU27nEI/AAAAAAAAANw/VjKjsf8YCRg/s320/hitman.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239298393716268098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that? Behind his head is printed bar codes. The last two digit is 47, that is why his name is Agent 47. I need a new hair cut. Maybe I should shave my head, like his and maybe even put tattoo of bar codes behind too. errmm...640509-040177..call me Agent 77. HaHa..That definitely gonna attract alot of people attention, especially here in Singapore. So to all people who think of messing around with me, better think twice. You will never know whether you will see tomorrow or not because you might just be shot by a sniper who is about 2km away from where you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-5796292006127812198?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/5796292006127812198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=5796292006127812198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5796292006127812198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/5796292006127812198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/08/like-bed-of-roses-theres-dozen-reasons.html' title='Like a bed of roses, there&apos;s a dozen reasons in this gun'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SLW8vD_IpBI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XcyLGLHqiuk/s72-c/hitman_1911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-7587394750078039880</id><published>2008-08-25T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:02:54.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Dose of Faux Affliction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something set me to think. Well, only for a moment though.Have you ever been in a situation where you have a difficulty in deciding whether to do or not to do? I will be lying if I say that I never encounter it before. You are being put on a spot. There is nicely wrap parcel in front of you. You got an option of either to open it or not. Clueless of what is inside. Unsure of the 'right' decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Option A: You choose to open it. Slowly you unwrap the parcel, not wanting the wrapping paper to torn into pieces. The heart is beating fast. Feeling of anxious and fear mix together. You would be lucky if there is an authentic Rolex watch or something as expensive/valuable as that in there.You will be as happy as the Singapore soccer players winning the world cup. On the other hand, if there is a bomb inside, you will be blown into pieces and would not be reading this blog right now. That is what we do not want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Option B: Be like an ignorant guy and just leave the parcel. You will not get the valuable stuff and also not blown in pieces. Go on doing our own stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;From this, I got  few questions to ask, I bet all of us want to avoid bad outcome but how would you know that the outcome will be bad if you do not even do it?  You will know only after you have done it but isn't it too little too late ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;If you choose to just leave it, you will just carry on with your own boring life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;All this boils down to one thing, RISK. If you are someone who love taking risk, you will want to open the parcel, even though you do not know what the outcome will be. I guess there would not be many billionaires right now if there are no risk taker. To end this, I will say that I am not much of a risk taker, well, maybe a little. Depends on the situation I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Alright, that is all folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lets not crack our brain and think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Have a nice day and have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Live life to the fullest.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-7587394750078039880?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/7587394750078039880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=7587394750078039880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7587394750078039880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/7587394750078039880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/08/daily-dose-of-faux-affliction.html' title='Daily Dose of Faux Affliction'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1221164821327751716</id><published>2008-08-23T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:21:55.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The West</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to place which had been a long time since I went there. That is what I did today. Met Afiq and Sabri at Boon Lay interchange. Reached there at 3. Sabri's time of arrival - 3:14:40 . Who's late now huh? He is our tour guide for today. Must say he did quite well. At least we are not lost. So guys, if you wanna hire a tour guide, he may not be the ideal one but still he knows his job. I suggest a pay around 120 bucks should be enough for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;First stop : Jurong Point. We did not do much things there. Walk around the place. The tour guide's explanation and brief description of every shop was a boredom. So, as a highly trained ninja, I decided to vanish out of his sight without him knowing. The stealth technique is quite difficult to do but useful. Slowly..fading...away...SUCCESS!!! Than, saw this ' Crab Palace '  which I believe most of the consumers there are Samurai.  As to avoid  conflict and being stab by their sharp, mighty sword, I did not enter the place.  Maybe next time I will catch that big crab and cook it.  An empty car tank needs fuels to move. I decide to go to a more family kind of place to eat, which is 'Banquet'.  There is where I meet Afiq and the tour guide. All along they did not realize I was missing ! awesome. Fill our stomach with sumptuous meal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUURRPP! Now that shows that we are full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Second stop : Chinese Garden. Had a 'walk to remember' from Jurong Point to Chinese Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;One of us just could not stand the long, endless walk. ' Guys, just go on without me. Save yourself ' , those were the words that came out of his mouth before he faint. As a good friend, we could not just leave him there.So, we carried him until we reach our destination. The lake breeze was great!! Nice place. To those who want to swim there, you are most welcome but do not forget to bring along a life jacket, just in case. When reached our destination, the medic was there and sent the casualties to the nearest place to rest, which is at Clementi. The two strong survivor carry on with their plan. There was feeling of relief as we see the 'Gate of Babylon' drew nearer. BUT WAIT !! It was lock ! We do anything we can think of but the huge, metal bar gate just would not open. Maybe should have ask Synyster, master of all Gates, to open it up for us. Lady luck was totally drifting away from us.  The weather was not on our side too.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Third Stop : Science Center. Woah, the last time I went there was during Secondary 2. Long time. Few things have change.  The science stuff inside really made me want to be a scientist. Inside, there is this new invention that amaze me. It is the 'Time Machine'. I know a lot of you guys sure want that machine. I try it once, and guess what, I went back 160 million years ! That was when the dinosaurs was still alive. The dinosaurs were humungous. Try my best to keep myself alive but manage to take some pictures with the dinosaur. Finding the time machine was pain-in-the-ass but found it finally. Back to year 2008, thank god. Next, went to the Omni Theatre. The show was about Dinosaurs. Nice. The way they made it 'bring-to-life' was totally awesome. The thrill haven't reach the level of taking the rollercoster, maybe one-fifth of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Last stop : IMM. Just bought a shirt to rep up the day. Was quite tired, well who wouldn't after all that adventure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Wanna thank the tour guide of the west side, Mr.Sabri. Enjoyed myself even though there are some unexpected things happen +  did not see Miss V. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I wanna go see fireworks later. Who wanna follow ?? Msg/call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-1221164821327751716?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1221164821327751716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1221164821327751716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1221164821327751716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1221164821327751716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/08/journey-to-west.html' title='Journey To The West'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671242173031838985.post-1367502828356056440</id><published>2008-08-22T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:06:07.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing 1, 2, 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okay, everything seems alright for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I may change some part of this blog some other time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; First and foremost, I wanna thank Mr.Sabri Vengeance for helping me. Thx alot man. Today is 22.08.08. Seems a nice date to start a blog. I am gonna say why I start this blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1) Now is the holiday and I am really bored right now and doing this does not cost money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2) Some of my friends told me to&lt;br /&gt;3)Try to use back the VB codes I have learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;4) Express my feelings...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;5) It is because of......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay lets just say the main reason is point (1).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Now the intro is done, lets add the tune to the lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;As you guys know, after the holidays I am gonna be in a new class and have new classmates.Damn, I really am gonna miss E37K. The past 16 weeks have been an exciting +  (insert all the crazy vocab that can be  found in the dictionary ) journey with you guys. Like i said, different notes can be made to a nice song. You guys are awesome. Even awesome is an understatement. I know that the journey we have is not that smooth but we manage to overcome and solve it. Well, obviously 16 weeks aint that long. Stop/slowing time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; down,  just wishful thinking of us. And guys, if your class got any pretty+sweet girls, don't forget to introduce them to me !! HAHAHA...Hopefully we still do keep in touch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I know it is kind of late to post about the class BBQ, but who cares...Few days ago E37K had a bbq at the East Coast Park. Before that, we got to buy the stuffs first of coz. I gotta tell you, I am not the type of person who usually goes to supermarket to buy the kitchen stuff. But for that day, it's an exception. Still help you guys to buy all the stuff. It took us few hours to get all the things.Hmmm... I think it is much more longer than my mom going to the supermarket. Now, the other enjoyable part is the marination. Few hands to do the job. And least I know that 'talking' to the chicken will make it more..tastier?? Well, someone told me that but I got to do some experiment to proof it is right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The bbq went on smoothly and it was a success!! Yeah, the way i expected. Luckily the weather was on our side and did not ruin the day. Nothing compares to the time spend with your friends. Some of our facilitators came. Have a chatting session with them. Alright, i got to say that Chef Hafiz and Chef Faris did a wonderful job in the cooking.Also, not to forget the assistants. haha. Nah, everyone did well, although, there is some minor burnt at the beginning. Cheryl: ' Later got cancer...'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;LOL! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Overall, the outing was awesomely perfecto. Some had to went off early, that is the down side. Hopefully that is not the only outing we have. Need to have more !! LOTS AND LOTS MORE !!!!! I suggest, next week, Sentosa. Who's game for it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I've been thinking on how to make the way I post entries different from the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Still do not have the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*Process of thinking....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*Still Thinking...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*Trying real hard...*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*ZZzzzZZZ....*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;give me one good reason why we can't just press rewind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671242173031838985-1367502828356056440?l=extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/feeds/1367502828356056440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671242173031838985&amp;postID=1367502828356056440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1367502828356056440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671242173031838985/posts/default/1367502828356056440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire-chain-of-event.blogspot.com/2008/08/testing.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Sab</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04665116805061259651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cll92LYRegU/SMK3bRwpDQI/AAAAAAAAARE/sAr4YpFbUrA/S220/Snapshot_20080527_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
