<?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-5830755287695508635</id><updated>2011-09-30T21:44:05.611+08:00</updated><category term='i'/><title type='text'>...:::Elysium:::...~The Odyssey~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-284858569264095592</id><published>2011-03-31T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T01:03:41.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What a long journey this has been...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And yet there still such a long way to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What's so special about it, is that I'm enjoying every step along the way~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for every single thing I have in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for a blessed, loving and supportive family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for a cool and awesome father who quit smoking many years ago not just because it was bad for his health, but it was also putting mine at risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for a caring and patient mother who spent those days and nights helping me out with things I wouldn't have imagined possible without her help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for a great and wonderful big brother who gave me lots of advice, and prayed for me constantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for my awesome friends, old or new, who brought in lots of laughter and joy into my student life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for the things in the past, be them pleasant or not, for without them I wouldn't be who I am today, typing all this right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am thankful for what I had, have and will have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As I have said, there is still an extremely long way to go in this journey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;... and in every step, there is always something new that colours my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CYNTHIA!!!"&lt;/b&gt; came shouts, messages and songs all over.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Happy Birthday, my dear girl,"&lt;/b&gt; came the sweet voice of my mother from the other side of the phone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;and just like that...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm 19 now...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;... and I am thankful for that too.&lt;/i&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/5830755287695508635-284858569264095592?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/284858569264095592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=284858569264095592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/284858569264095592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/284858569264095592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2011/03/thankful-for-life.html' title='Thankful for Life.'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-7211690423259122810</id><published>2011-02-15T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:25:40.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking a Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To bake a cake, one needs the desire to actually begin baking a cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One can bake a cake for a reason, or just for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To bake a cake, one needs to know the basic idea of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;how to bake one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One can strictly follow the recipe, but if the recipe is followed from start to finish, there wouldn't be original... in other words, it wouldn't be YOUR cake, would it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;The amount of ingredients used for the cake may vary... it need not be precise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One may make some mistakes at first, or not know how to proceed... but with experience, one gets better and better at baking it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One may need the advice and help of others. One may choose to follow or not to follow the advice, but some of them really are helpful, especially from those who have more experience at baking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;To bake a cake, one has to have the expected amount of patience and never give up, even if the cake doesn't end up the way one desires it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;To bake a cake, one shouldn't complain or blame anyone or anything if the cake doesn't turn out as expected... because it is YOUR cake. Instead, figure out how to improve the cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To bake a cake, one must believe that the cake will tur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;n out well, one way or another... because belief can make unexplainable, wonderful things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;To bake a cake, one must actually put their heart and soul into it. One must love it because without love, the end result will be less gratifying. One should enjoy the process of baking the cake, rather than think of it as a gruesome and tedious process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;To bake a cake, one must realize that rather than a cake made perfectly the first time (is there such a thing?), or a perfect cake that has already been made for you, one made through trials and self-experience is much more meaningful and rewarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One also must realize that improvements can always be made, and learning never stops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Finally, once the cake is baked, the best way to enjoy it is to share it... because a cake for oneself is never delicious ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U-bs6c7_7A8/TVqLn7WjYaI/AAAAAAAAASA/D0Op4GwzdKI/s400/chocolate-mousse-cake-slice.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573921006887854498" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Baking cakes is just like living life, ain't it? xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-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/5830755287695508635-7211690423259122810?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/7211690423259122810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=7211690423259122810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7211690423259122810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7211690423259122810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2011/02/baking-cake.html' title='Baking a Cake'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U-bs6c7_7A8/TVqLn7WjYaI/AAAAAAAAASA/D0Op4GwzdKI/s72-c/chocolate-mousse-cake-slice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-973686120742090680</id><published>2011-01-03T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T00:13:16.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Happy New Year, everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Make your resolutions, and make sure you actually do something about it xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't just talk, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;walk the talk!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;It's time for changes, as well as time to learn and unlearn xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So yeah, have a blessed new year, everybody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Later~! xD&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/5830755287695508635-973686120742090680?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/973686120742090680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=973686120742090680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/973686120742090680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/973686120742090680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='New Year ;)'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1985553713063886038</id><published>2010-11-29T02:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T02:32:02.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year-End Holidays and New (with the Old) Discoveries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yep, it's the Year-End holidays~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In fact, I just arrived in Sandakan last night~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just as promised, here's a longer post than the previous few xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, let's flashback to yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I spent several hours in KLIA walking around, finding my way, etc etc... all alone xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The place is huge! And the architecture is amazing! But it's sometimes easy enough to lose your way xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;That ain't a problem though, I did ask around a bit and found my way eventually without any hassle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The great thing about being in the airport alone is that I could freely explore the place, look around me and admire the whole place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;It was&lt;b&gt; awesome!&lt;/b&gt; It felt just like being on a secret adventure/mission or something xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The cons though - I had to drag my baggage everywhere! Even into the toilets xD But oh well... they got home safely, just like me... so that's what matters xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anyway, the moment I got onto Sandakan soil, I was thinking...&lt;i&gt; "Ahh... so many trees~"&lt;/i&gt; xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I then got past immigration, grabbed my luggage and put them onto a trolley...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;As I pushed the trolley out slowly, I looked ahead for my parents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And when we were reunited, they told me that they almost couldn't recognize me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Did I really change that much?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh well... xD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, now it's just the second day of my month-long holiday, but I'm beginning to relive some things~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For instance, I accessed my old external HDD that I left here and got some old songs that brings back so many memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The other thing is, I started playing the electronic keyboard again (by myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The songs that I hadn't played for years since I've stopped... ahhh~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've got quite a lot to for the holidays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of course, I need to maintain my Russian knowledge xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm gonna play as many songs as I can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Get started with some Japanese (and German)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Big bro's comin' back next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We're gonna spend all the time we have with our family and friends~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...and who knows what else 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...oh wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm going to South Korea!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whoooooooo~~~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We're gonna have a blast xD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Later~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/5830755287695508635-1985553713063886038?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-4373628157924273549</id><published>2010-11-18T19:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:55:10.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yes, yes... I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sorry for not updating this for such a long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well... this week is Study Week... and next week is Exam Week =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Study Week... the precious 1 week may seem like a lot of time, but really, &lt;b&gt;it isn't&lt;/b&gt; O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Next week, after exams I shall be going home on Saturday =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But before that, I'll need to do clearance first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Meaning, the whole room has to be empty... including lockers, shelves, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've started with my clothes and some extra books so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and I'm doing food stock clearance as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;The food stock ain't much, but it's gonna be a week of eating and drinking in the hostel xD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;About the exams... I'm not sure how much I can actually go through before sitting for the exams, but heck, I'm just gonna do the best I can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;I felt like I kinda wasn't myself for a moment...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;but I'm comin' back on track!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's not really a bad thing, in fact it helps one to discover and improve... take it as a sort of &lt;b&gt;"experiment" or... "secret mission" =D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh well... that should be all for now =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I suppose I'll make another post just before I depart back to Sandakan next Saturday ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;That should make it up for not posting for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Alright, just finishing up on my cup of Milo + Milk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;now I'm just gonna relax a bit, take my shower and prepare as always ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-4373628157924273549?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/4373628157924273549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=4373628157924273549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4373628157924273549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4373628157924273549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/11/study-week.html' title='Study Week'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3984694910647116790</id><published>2010-10-24T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:30:16.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's been quite a long time since my previous update...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So here's a simple one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm making certain changes... it's like trial and error...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'll try my new methods for this coming week =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm still learning, and learning never stops. That's the best part of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'll come up with a longer post when I'm more free and have more to post about xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Later~&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/5830755287695508635-3984694910647116790?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3984694910647116790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3984694910647116790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3984694910647116790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3984694910647116790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/10/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-5764884347552178291</id><published>2010-10-01T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T18:43:30.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Welle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Я смотрела очень интересный немецкий фильм на последнем немецком уроке. Я люблю этот фильм. Этот фильм "Die Welle"&lt;die&gt;.&lt;/die&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Translation: I watched a very interesting German movie in the previous German class. I love that film. The film is called "Die Welle"&lt;die&gt;.&lt;/die&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too sure if the grammar is all correct or not, but that's the main idea I wanted to express... Of course the sentences are still rather simple, but that's still the level I'm at currently &gt;.&lt; style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Basically, the movie is about a group of students called "Die Welle" - hence the title, and their teacher as the leader of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;The story starts of with a mild start - normal life, a bit of funny moments here and there... just normal student life... (or at least what's considered normal in Western culture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Then it gets messed up - seriously messed up. In fact, so messed up that it leaves a rather disheartening feeling in me after I've watched it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The end didn't ease the feeling either. It was so..... mixed..... I could not categorize it as a happy or sad ending - or both - no matter how I try. It was just so... way beyond words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I should spoil the movie, because the true feeling comes from watching it yourself (though I doubt most of you would do so).&lt;br /&gt;I have, though, told the whole story to a few of my friends who have not watched it... and though their reactions weren't as strong as the ones who actually watched the whole thing, it did have somewhat of an impact on them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do I like this movie so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Well, first of all, I found out at the very end from the German teacher that the movie itself is based on a true story. That made the whole experience all the more creepier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Second, for me the movie is very symbolic - in so many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The plot itself is set in modern Germany, however it raises questions about the country's bloody past, about Nazism, about fascism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the story, the teacher questions the class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Do you think autocracy can happen again in Germany?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class, initially does not agree at all. However, the teacher then decided to "experiment" on the students. He imposed rules, made them more "patriotic" and turned them into a close-knit group called Die Welle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then things turn ugly. (No spoilers here - go find out yourself xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so let me list out the symbolism I find (in my opinion) from the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Die Welle - Nazi Germany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The students - Nazis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The teacher - A very strict German leader (i.e. Hitler)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;School uniform - Military uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Synchronized marching to disrupt the class below them (lol) - Working together to destroy the enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The student's eagerness to follow every single order of the teacher - How easy it is for people to be manipulated. It also somehow shows how people seem to obey Hitler without any complaints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The respect of the students towards the teacher - We all know for a fact that Hitler mass murdered enemies without mercy. History tells us that he was a cruel "monster". But that wasn't completely the case during the time of Nazi Germany. In fact, Hitler was supported and respected by many (because at that time people were more focused on winning against the enemy rather than world peace). Hitler's charisma and influential speaking styles made him a well-respected leader to many - that is, until the Nazi started to fall apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;German culture - My German teacher told us after the movie that in Germany (right now) students don't wear uniforms at all. Furthermore, unlike in Malaysia (where we sing Negaraku every Monday, and even hear it on the radio every single morning), in Germany they do not have this sort of rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;In fact, quite a number of them do not know the complete song... that is the case even of the Russians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;If you were to ask me why this is so, I would say that it is most likely an indirect effect of the past. Unlike Malaysia, which has never been involved in any big war (merely been "occupied" by greater forces), countries like Germany and Russia have a deep and bloody past behind them. School uniforms terminates discrimination between the rich and the poor, but it limits freedom and is similar to the military system of the past, where uniforms are almost always associated with the militia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;As for the anthem, I believe it is the same case. Anthems are meant to raise patriotism among citizens, but it does carry some sort of risk of raising "ultranationalism". It also reminds Germany of its past where soldier march and sing the anthems with great pride, even upon death. (I think O_o). This is not to say that they are any less patriotic just because they do not have the rule of singing the national anthem, but it just shows how the culture is molded from the past, whether good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be more symbols that I didn't include here, because that is all I can think of for now xD&lt;br /&gt;Well, all in all, the movie had a HUGE impact on me.&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;slight&gt; a student used a gun and pulled the trigger, I felt as if I was shot. The other students watching the movie all jumped in shock as well. That shows the power of the movie. &lt;end&gt;&lt;/end&gt;&lt;/slight&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now ^^&lt;br /&gt;A rather long post, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-5764884347552178291?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/5764884347552178291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=5764884347552178291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5764884347552178291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5764884347552178291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/10/die-welle.html' title='Die Welle'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-4552625302812502855</id><published>2010-09-26T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T02:42:31.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovering and Rediscovering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hey, it's been some time since I updated, so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I've got to say, recently I haven't been feeling like myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yeah, it IS HARD to describe what's NOT MYSELF, but yeah... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well, it's a good chance for me to sort of... rediscover myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I mean, as we all know it... learning never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;We learn and adapt, learn and adapt, learn and adapt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...and that process never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;But that doesn't mean we can't have fun while doing so, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TJ5B2YtNv5I/AAAAAAAAARw/IKLFnV3kR7A/s1600/IMG_0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TJ5B2YtNv5I/AAAAAAAAARw/IKLFnV3kR7A/s400/IMG_0622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520922595803643794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;See?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;That's it for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know this post is really short, but oh well xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'll do some discovering, and once I find some interesting things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'll include them in my next update ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &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/5830755287695508635-4552625302812502855?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/4552625302812502855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=4552625302812502855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4552625302812502855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4552625302812502855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/09/discovering-and-rediscovering.html' title='Discovering and Rediscovering.'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TJ5B2YtNv5I/AAAAAAAAARw/IKLFnV3kR7A/s72-c/IMG_0622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6792718252006839054</id><published>2010-09-15T01:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T01:17:27.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spend Your Time...With Them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello~!&lt;br /&gt;It's been over a week since I came back to Sandakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more days and I'm heading back to Shah Alam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really much to update here, just to...err... clear the dust xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Well, as someone who has been out from home for several months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I can tell (and/or advise) those of you who don't spend much time with your loved ones to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;It doesn't matter whether you are in good or not-so-good terms with them, they are precious and they are irreplaceable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Spend as much time as you can with them. You will never regret that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Show them how much you care and love them... because every moment you spend with your loved ones goes by ever so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I'm tearing up now... what the--- xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Okay, it's quite late/early now... so I guess I ought to retire to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I have to wake up early to have breakfast with my parents~ ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-6792718252006839054?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6792718252006839054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6792718252006839054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6792718252006839054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6792718252006839054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/09/spend-your-timewith-them.html' title='Spend Your Time...With Them.'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-5567937049684632</id><published>2010-09-04T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T23:03:28.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The title of this post is pretty self-explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TIJfcE72l2I/AAAAAAAAARg/bNyDU0nDsII/s1600/Sandakan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TIJfcE72l2I/AAAAAAAAARg/bNyDU0nDsII/s400/Sandakan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073829820667746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-5567937049684632?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/5567937049684632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=5567937049684632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5567937049684632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5567937049684632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m home.'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TIJfcE72l2I/AAAAAAAAARg/bNyDU0nDsII/s72-c/Sandakan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-7507988014408369351</id><published>2010-08-31T11:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T11:16:02.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Kemerdekaan ke-53, Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(Except for this sentence for clarification, I shall type this post completely in Bahasa Melayu, since it is Malaysia's official language and today is a very special day for beloved Malaysia...  P.S. Don't ask me why my Bahasa Melayu sounds so "baku" (formal?) I'm already accustomed to this style xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pertama sekali, sebagai seorang rakyat Malaysia yang telah menyesuaikan diri dengan gaya hidup dan budaya Malaysia, saya amat berbangga meraikan Hari Kemerdekaan Malaysia =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Saya tidak akan berpanjang-lebar, hanya mengambil peluang ini untuk mengucapkan "Selamat Menyambut Hari Kemerdekaan" kepada semua rakyat Malaysia. Saya amat berharap bahawa semua rakyat akan berasa gembira dan merapatkan lagi hubungan antara satu semua lain di samping menguatkan semangat perpaduan dan kekitaan. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/THxyg1WcAWI/AAAAAAAAARY/cpt8J6Zy_Ak/s1600/world-2007.1185649980.petronas-towers-malaysian-flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/THxyg1WcAWI/AAAAAAAAARY/cpt8J6Zy_Ak/s400/world-2007.1185649980.petronas-towers-malaysian-flag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511405952397214050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tanggal tiga puluh satu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bulan lapan, lima puluh tujuh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hari yang mulia, hari bahagia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sambut dengan jiwa yang merdeka~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SELAMAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HARI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;KEMERDEKAAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;KE-53,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;MA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;YS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;IA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&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/5830755287695508635-7507988014408369351?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/7507988014408369351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=7507988014408369351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7507988014408369351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7507988014408369351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/08/selamat-hari-kemerdekaan-ke-53-malaysia.html' title='Selamat Hari Kemerdekaan ke-53, Malaysia!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/THxyg1WcAWI/AAAAAAAAARY/cpt8J6Zy_Ak/s72-c/world-2007.1185649980.petronas-towers-malaysian-flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-150957953095885752</id><published>2010-08-29T19:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T19:44:59.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick update, and a week left.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright, alright...&lt;br /&gt;I'll just make a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hari Raya is just around the corner, and what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm coming home soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be back on the 4th of September, on an awesome Saturday night! ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;And I must say, I'm pretty psyched about it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Going home (finally) for two full weeks~! (I must say, I honestly think 2 weeks is kinda short, but oh well ==)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I wanted to visit Sung Siew, but from what I've heard the school is also having holidays... and they overlap my holiday time completely. So I guess it's a no-go T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Also, most of my friends would've gone back to their respective places by the time I get home T.T so again, I guess no-go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;No matter, might as well make the best of what I can do ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;This coming week, though, I have a few tests that I have to sit for before I get to go home~ Well, well~~~ it's alright~! It's always alright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess that's it. A super quick update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~! Just one more week, baby! Love Sandakan ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-150957953095885752?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/150957953095885752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=150957953095885752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/150957953095885752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/150957953095885752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/08/quick-update-and-week-left.html' title='A quick update, and a week left.'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2501855720254714674</id><published>2010-08-15T18:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T19:35:10.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Down the Way Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The lower centers in me revolve around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Derive their meaning from my self will,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; As I watch the sun highlight your Midas touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Conscious light gets through somehow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Yet I always fail to notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Yet I always fail to notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; I’m always headed for the ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The hot mid-August weather finally cooled down a little by rain, falling from the endless sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;That's the way it is here in the INTEC hostel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;On the weekends, it's really quiet and somewhat lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Most students, especially those who live nearby return home with their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Watching them happily hand over their luggage to their parents who put them in the boots of their cars, driving off to home, to comfort...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;From conditioned red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;To conditioned red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Heading for the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Then amber flashes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;From conditioned red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;To conditioned red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Yet I always fail to notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm always heading for the ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, it can't be helped anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I live "overseas", so though it seems a little unfair, I'll just bear with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm going to return during the Hari Raya break, so at least I do get to go back sometime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;While some went home, others went to the nearest, busiest city - Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;1-2 hours by train from here, and you arrive at the hectic and packed capital city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Though we're just a journey (or two apart), it seems almost like a different world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Kuala Lumpur is always bustling with happenings, lively, noisy, fast-paced...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Just outside of INTEC, here, however is slow (almost lazy)-paced, relaxed, quiet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;...Sort of like sweet ol' Sandakan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The visible effect runs through my blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; As I watch the sun highlight your Midas touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Conscious light gets through somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; I always fail to notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; I'm heading for the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"How's life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"So far so good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I mean, what else do you expect me to answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Russian language is so damn hard, I can't stand this, why did I choose this, etc etc..."?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;...No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm going along with it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And up or down, I'm going to make sure I cherish every bit or it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Seriously, how do you live life with all these worries crawling up your leg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Those things are not meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Has desire found a shady avenue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Standing above - below me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Has desire found a shady avenue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Standing above - below me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; And I always fail to notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Yet, I always fail to notice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;There are times I felt stronger than ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;There are times as well that I felt ever so weak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;There are times of sureness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Yet there are times of doubt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;But as long as I hold on to faith,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;...anything is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;So I hold on tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Always running down the way up and you're standing there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Always running down the way up and you're standing there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And if we doubt we can hardly hope to shine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; And the sun could eventually be outshone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Always running down the way up and you're standing there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Always running down the way up and you're standing there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I've had some really odd dreams recently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't really understand what they mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't even know if they're supposed to mean anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Maybe...............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Some conscious light gets through somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Yet, I fail to notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Then I'm heading for the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Always running down the way up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Always running down the way up and you're standing there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Always running down the way up and you're standing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Sometimes, the fear and doubt comes seeping back somehow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It's so quick and sudden,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Almost like a panic attack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And then somehow I manage to fight it back down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I don't know how I shake it off that quickly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Maybe my will is strong, or maybe I had help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Maybe, just maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;...Maybe someone's watching me, protecting me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;...Someone from above?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So yeah, everything's going fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm all good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Everything is awesome, as I always tell myself and others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And there's thing song that's always stuck in my iPod...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I gotta feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That tonight's gonna be a good good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs: BT &amp;amp; Hybrid - Running Down the Way Up, Black Eyed Peas - I Gotta Feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-2501855720254714674?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2501855720254714674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2501855720254714674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2501855720254714674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2501855720254714674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/08/running-down-way-up.html' title='Running Down the Way Up'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2705535231140303624</id><published>2010-07-31T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T01:52:42.008+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i'/><title type='text'>C,A,, IKEA, INPRO and the Russian Language.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's been about half a month since I've last updated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sorry for being so late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but I've been really, really busy recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;It's ten minutes past one in the morning, and I'm aware that I'm supposed to be resting, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;considering how I've been getting 3-4 hours of sleep (at most) for the past week and that I'll need to wake up 5-5 1/2 hours from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;But then, now that I have some time, I ought to do some updating, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a summary of what has been going on for the past two weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Campus Alive &lt;/span&gt;last Thursday (wow, it was last Thursday? Felt like a long time ago...) It was quite awesome ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;but what was more awesome was my trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IKEA and The Curve&lt;/span&gt; last Saturday night. IKEA food is quite expensive, I'd admit =.= &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but really delicious *thumbs up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And as for this week, we've had (last minute) preparations for our performances in INPRO (Something like Sports Day here in INTEC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Seriously, the Russian team, being such a small group, lacked the manpower and management to handle the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Therefore, the past week of staying up, practising and depriving ourselves of sleep are, were, well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;frankly, not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;HOWEVER, that totally changed today (I mean, last night... since it's already past 12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I think we did a pretty awesome job at improving our steps and synchronization. All we need to do now is to put it all together, continue practising and then it's INPRO time, all taking place tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah... it's gonna be a wonderful day, tiring, but awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Well, enough with that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Let's talk about the Russian Language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I've been receiving lots of questions about how it is to learn Russian, this and that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;and I'll tell you directly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It ain't easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;In fact, it's almost (read: ALMOST) frightening. There are so many twists and turns in the language, and having 16 hours of Russian classes per week, it's quite intensive and we're gonna have to catch up with whatever we've missed. (Since we've been tied up with the INPRO practice and stuff...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Let's take English plural nouns for example. (and I'll type Russian with English letters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Table would be table. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Stul - stuli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Book would be books. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Kniga - knigi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pencil would be pencils. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Karandash - karandashi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Simple, yes? NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Furniture remains as furniture. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Vinagrad, meaning grapes, also stays the same)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Stimulus - stimuli&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Stol - stolya (chair))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fungus - fungi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Brat - bratya (brother))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Cerebrum - cerebra&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Sistra - seostre (sister))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;And to add to that, Russians differentiate gender O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This is my brother. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moi&lt;/span&gt; brat - male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This is my sister. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maya&lt;/span&gt; sistra - female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;These are my parents&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. (Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mai&lt;/span&gt; raditeli - plural)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This is my state.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mayo&lt;/span&gt; gosudarstvo - neutral gender)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The same applies to words like your (tvoi), our (nash), their (vash)... and figure out the female, plural and neutral versions by yourself xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Alright... we've recently learned about adjectives as well as question words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;and the same rule applies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;The general word for "good" is khorosho, but this changes according to gender (of both humans and objects)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Khorosho!"&lt;/span&gt; - Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;khoroshi &lt;/span&gt;karandash - This is a good pencil. (masculine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;khoroshaya&lt;/span&gt; sumka - This is a good bag. (feminine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;khoroshoe &lt;/span&gt;okno - This is a good window. (neutral)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Eta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;khoroshie&lt;/span&gt; ruchki - These are good pens. (plural)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Alright, enough with the Russian mini-lesson. My teacher said that it's pretty much just the tip of the iceberg. Only about 5% O_o''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Anyway, here's a mini guide to the common words, just for fun xD :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello - privyet (informal), zdrasvuite (formal), zdrasvui (informal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodbye - do svidanya (formal), paka (informal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;How are you? - Kak dilla? (informal), kak vashidilla? (respectful, formal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Good/fine - Khorosho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bad/poor - Ploha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you - Spasiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;You're welcome - Pajalusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sorry/Excuse me - Izvinitye (respectful), izvini (informal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's alright/nevermind - Nichivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice to meet you - Ochin priyatna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you - Ya lublu tebya. (Я люблю тебя)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's all for now xD I've got to get to bed now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do svidanya! До свидания!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-2705535231140303624?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2705535231140303624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2705535231140303624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2705535231140303624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2705535231140303624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/07/ca-ikea-inpro-and-russian-language.html' title='C,A,, IKEA, INPRO and the Russian Language.'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8607289087462062681</id><published>2010-07-14T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T18:31:37.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wednesday in INTEC...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zdrasvuite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the third day of school here (at least for my course)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long update here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Life's great so far. Yes, it's starting to get busier... but that won't stop us from having fun ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I think I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;over-budgeted...&lt;/span&gt; I originally planned to use less than RM 10 per day, but I find it quite difficult to do so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;especially after buying that Russian dictionary... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;...Well, I'm going to save up after this. I have a somewhat sufficient stock of food in my room, so I suppose I ought to be fine not spending money for things other than those required by the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;My wallet's getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thicker&lt;/span&gt;... with coins and one ringgit notes to replace the fifties and hundreds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyway, I'll blog a bit about Russian classes here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Russian classes are awesomely interesting. ^.^ It makes me feel like a kindergartener learning ABCs all over again xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yes, it is quite challenging... but it all depends on mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you believe it to be tough and useless, then it will be tough and useless to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you believe it to be fun and fascinating, then it will be fun and fascinating for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;All in all, learning Russian is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; khorosho! (good/fine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Next... any changes in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;In terms of physical changes, I don't know... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;My clothes FEEL slightly looser... but I don't see any change in the mirror xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So it's either I don't notice, or my clothes are getting bigger&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;In terms of mental change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;... quite a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Not a lot as in COMPLETELY, most of me is still... me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;But I've learnt quite a lot from INTEC, especially orientation week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Also, my Russian programme classmates are really awesome. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We're a very close-knit group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOISY &lt;/span&gt;roommates are also quite a handful xD But we're all a pack of fun ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I suppose we get along quite well, joke around a lot... but we never argued or fought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;If any of us wants to use the bathroom first, we'll tell each other and gain permission. Now that's what I call &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;My family has been really supportive as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I make it a point to call my mom every single day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Those who have travelled out with me will know this very well xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I update her with whatever's happening around me, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we still feel as close as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oh, right... I have yet to mention...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My course has been prolonged from &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 months... to 14 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I have no idea how that happened, but it doesn't really matter to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;In fact, it can be somewhat of a good thing. I'm still going out to Russia next year, I get to stay closer with my family a little longer, and I get some more time to learn Russian =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Today, my classmates and I met our Physics teacher for the first time (first Physics lesson). And I simply blurt out a question to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"What do you think of Russia?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;The whole class was waiting eagerly for an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;He thought for a while, and he finally spoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"To me, Russia is kinda like a 'mystery country' lah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"You see, let's take America for example. We know their lifestyle, we're influenced by their culture, we know a lot about America. But Russia... we barely know anything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"&lt;silence&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"But Russia is one of those countries that don't need to import technology from anywhere. They create what they want for themselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"=)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Some people say Russia is bad, but I don't think that's true lah... though I've never been there myself"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Khorosho! Khorosho!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do svidanya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-8607289087462062681?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8607289087462062681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8607289087462062681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8607289087462062681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8607289087462062681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/07/wednesday-in-intec.html' title='A Wednesday in INTEC...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-770340785982307583</id><published>2010-07-04T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T20:13:14.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day in INTEC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Today was the registration day for INTEC-UiTM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Over 700 JPA scholars registered here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And guess what I found out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There are only a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tiny&lt;/span&gt; (countable) amount of Russia-bound students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The majority of students are under the A-level and AUSMAT programmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Also, as I observed, most of the students are from Selangor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The number of Sabahan students (girls)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; can be counted with the fingers of one hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, after registration I moved in with my parents to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;block 6, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;room 302&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(SILENT HILL OMG)... Anyone who has played Silent Hill knows well what room 302 is xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But the dorm rooms are much more spacious than I thought they'd be (considering that my mom brought my brother -and I've been there before too- to INTEC last time, and the dorms were really dirty, dark and small)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But as it turns out, they're great! I like it ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Also, I've got to know my roommates better, and thank goodness they're all really nice people ^^&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That's really important, because we'll be relying on each other a LOT~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;After that, comes all the orientation and stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Now I'm back in my room for a short break, but in less than half and hour I'm going to have to go back for another briefing session until 10:30 p.m. (haven't bathed yet T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;So far, I'm feeling pretty good =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;My parents left to the hotel for tonight, and they'll go back to Sandakan tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I must say, the moment they left, I was like... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*watery eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;...but now I've calmed down *blushes* xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll blog more (and even post some pictures) when I get the time.&lt;br /&gt;For now, that's it! Gotta go~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-770340785982307583?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/770340785982307583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=770340785982307583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/770340785982307583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/770340785982307583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-day-in-intec.html' title='First Day in INTEC'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2073405068081981304</id><published>2010-07-01T23:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:11:07.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCy5cJ0dQ0I/AAAAAAAAARQ/XOFL0YfWpqU/s1600/freedom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCy5cJ0dQ0I/AAAAAAAAARQ/XOFL0YfWpqU/s400/freedom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488965939181208386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My 50th picture posted in my Facebook's "My Artwork" album =)&lt;br /&gt;Full picture &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1359923&amp;amp;id=1063062636#!/photo.php?pid=1359923&amp;amp;id=1063062636"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Here it is! Post number 180!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And it's July 1! (Well, it's gonna be July 2 by the time I finish typing this post xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(almost) &lt;/span&gt;finished my packing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;It's finally time... to further my studies =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Oddly enough, I don't feel particularly "psyched" nor nervous or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I think I can sleep well later xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyway, I'm going off to Shah Alam tomorrow ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Registration is on 4th July, and classes begin after =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well, I don't know what else to type here xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm just making the sentences as I go along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Once I get the chance to go online again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;... I'll update this =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyday is an adventure... and this is no different =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;This.is.gonna.be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.Fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/5830755287695508635-2073405068081981304?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2073405068081981304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2073405068081981304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2073405068081981304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2073405068081981304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/07/adventure.html' title='Adventure'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCy5cJ0dQ0I/AAAAAAAAARQ/XOFL0YfWpqU/s72-c/freedom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-7114516257395138764</id><published>2010-06-28T01:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T02:38:37.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those familiar feelings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeMXUWN93I/AAAAAAAAARI/kfZ-C8tx2jM/s1600/2706wish_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 61px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeMXUWN93I/AAAAAAAAARI/kfZ-C8tx2jM/s400/2706wish_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487509003201017714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wish me luck."&lt;br /&gt;(Full picture &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1346922&amp;amp;id=1063062636"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, yes... another post just several days after the previous one...&lt;br /&gt;It's probably surprising for some as I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "obviously" &lt;/span&gt;don't update so quickly xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm typing this to share my experience of drawing the picture above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, not about how I came to get this idea, how I wanted to do it, etc, etc... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Well, let me put it this way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I decided to draw a super-detailed picture... just as a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And so I spent quite an amount of time planning, sketching, drawing, filling in the details and shading. There were breaks in between drawing sessions, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I estimated the time taken to finish this, excluding breaks to be about 3.5 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;And mind you, under normal circumstances I won't spend that much time on drawing a picture... coz I'm the type of person who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prefers doing quick things and getting them done quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;But this picture... it's so different. It evoked so many familiar and new feelings and thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;You see, I've always been wondering... what's going to happen once I start doing something long-term? What of the end result? What if... what if it doesn't turn out well? Even if it does...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; how can you be sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I've been facing that sort of scenario for I-don't-know-how-long... for years I suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And that limitation makes me take the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "safe way" &lt;/span&gt;pretty much all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of course, we all know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the safe ways are safer - but they are not necessarily better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Also, it makes me opt for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quick methods&lt;/span&gt; as well. Sometimes it's just normal... because I want to draw something simple, or because I have just a little time for instance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;However, if this preference for quick methods limits one's confidence to get something done in the long-term, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's something to face and conquer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Again, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quick methods are not necessarily better - as quicker and more time-saving as they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough on that. I'll get to the good part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to draw the huge picture... and my experience was... strange (in a good way)&lt;br /&gt;3.5 hours... not of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I want to get this done quickly!!!"&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Why am I doing this...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3.5 hours of pleasant, exciting moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And then I thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;What's this familiar feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, the experience was kinda new, but at the same time it was really familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe it was the feeling of freedom before doubt started to clog everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, I was enjoying the moment so much that I actually finished it around 3 hours and 15 minutes... but it was so fun that I didn't want to stop T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;So I tried to add as many details as I could... and in the end... extended the time to 3 and a half hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;But even then, I was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Aww... it's over?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Well... I uploaded it anyway. And I must say, the satisfaction that comes with completion is awesome and rewarding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;So what have I learned from this experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't be fearful and doubtful of the unknown. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instead, face it and along the way love and enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;So... if any of you have any fears and doubts of anything... you should go for it. Who knows, you might be surprised by what you experience ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;At first when I started on the drawing I was like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "errr..." &lt;/span&gt;but look at the result~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love this picture, not just for how it looks... but what it taught me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Of course, not all results are guaranteed to be good, but that should stop anyone from continuing... it's just that if something doesn't work,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one should rectify the steps and reflect, rather than just "bulldozing" ahead stubbornly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yet another long post, huh? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Well, I just had to get that out ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.: Today when I was having dinner something just came to my mind all of a sudden...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A quote that says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Life doesn't suck - you just suck at living"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;which made me LOL internally and prompted me to post in on Facebook... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-7114516257395138764?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/7114516257395138764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=7114516257395138764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7114516257395138764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7114516257395138764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/06/those-familiar-feelings.html' title='Those familiar feelings...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeMXUWN93I/AAAAAAAAARI/kfZ-C8tx2jM/s72-c/2706wish_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6850051875328726544</id><published>2010-06-26T01:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T02:57:16.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCTowDWkzvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jkqF0LR9Bac/s1600/2506resting_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCTowDWkzvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jkqF0LR9Bac/s400/2506resting_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486766158275464946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your perspective of life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay~! As promised, here's my "Journey to Acceptance" post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note: This is gonna be a helluva long post (but at least I colour-coded them to avoid boredom? xD), so either sit tight, or don't read this if you don't want to... but you'll probably be missing out on a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still here? Alright then! If that's so, I'll just get started then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Every single day, we read/hear comments, stories or thoughts of people about how crappy their life is. Heck, many of us do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Every single day, all I read online are people's sufferings and anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;And what baffles me more, is how people talk about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Changing into a new image" &lt;/span&gt;and in the end, they end up just like before... or in some cases &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Well, I'll get back to that later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Last month, I checked for my JPA results, and I saw... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RUSSIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll admit, at first I was like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "WHAT?! Seriously??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;And for several days I was torn between accepting JPA and changing courses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And to make matters worse, the comments from people about studying in Russia weren't encouraging in the least either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Seriously, I do think that we are mostly stuck in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UK-or-Australia-is-good mentality&lt;/span&gt;. I don't deny that they're good (coz they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ARE&lt;/span&gt;), but to dismiss another country that one is not too familiar with is just... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jumping to conclusions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Indeed, I've read comments of actual students in Russia talk about how much they are suffering, how bleak their futures are, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And that had seriously made me concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;In fact, I got so worried that I actually fell &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ill!&lt;/span&gt; (Not seriously ill, but ill enough to be considered... ill)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And then, I thought about a quote that says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Every cloud has a silver lining"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And I tried to cheer myself up, because there really is no point moping about something... it's just an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;utter waste of time and energy (and in my case, my health as well =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; So I launched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Operation Restoration of Optimism (ROO)"&lt;/span&gt; for one full week (it's one of those things I imagine and make up myself... I even typed the whole thing in my Facebook xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Within that period of time, I've read and heard the news about thousands of people appealing for JPA, comments from people who didn't get it about how they would boycott JPA, have no future, the end of the world, forced to enter form 6, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And to be completely frank, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and that's being polite... the more accurate term would be quite rude) &lt;/span&gt;people who only know how to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;complain and complain and complain.&lt;/span&gt; Sure, I know they have their reasons to complain about something they find unpleasant. I'll admit that many years ago I used to complain about things too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm not kidding. Just read my old blog posts and you'll see a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big difference&lt;/span&gt; xD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(This also shows that keeping a blog or diary can help one with changing behaviour xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I started to reduce my complaining around SPM time (or after SPM) because I realized that constant complaining, mocking, and moping about my problems &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;isn't going to solve anything - they simply invite more problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And it's around that time as well that I found out how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; it is to hear complaints. We all know that it isn't a pleasant thing at all to hear people complaining to you about their misfortunes, whether you are involved or not. I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t's natural that people prefer to hear good news from someone they chat with, rather than an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; awesome &lt;/span&gt;spam-age of bad news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I must say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Operation ROO&lt;/span&gt; restored a good deal of my optimism =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Of course, I still had my doubts. And those doubts somehow increased yet again after I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"sabotaged"&lt;/span&gt; by everyone telling me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Why Russia??" "Think properly! It's your choice, not mine, but THINK PROPERLY" "Why the hell would you wanna go there?" "Haahhh... I see....."&lt;/span&gt; Even the doctors in the hospital said that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Russian graduates were very incompetent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;And then whatever was mentioned in my previous blog post happened =) Remember? The visit in my dreams from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taka&lt;/span&gt;... telling me that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm not alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I woke up and felt like a completely different person... in a great way =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;By that time, I had become thankful and feeling blessed to actually be given a scholarship. I have absolute faith that I can overcome whatever shortcomings that may occur there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course, it's not just about talking... I'm gonna have to walk the talk to prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Recently, it was announced that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there would no longer be JPA overseas scholarships starting next year.&lt;/span&gt; I was slightly stunned, yet at the same time not too surprised, considering how many appeals and protests they are getting from unsatisfied applicants. I'm not going to comment on the decision to phase out the scholarships, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll just say that it made me feel even more grateful for getting what I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But to those who think their hopes have been crushed, I implore you not to think that way.&lt;/span&gt; As I have stated before, negative thoughts only bring about negative events. You could tell me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Oh, it's EASY for YOU to say"&lt;/span&gt; and I can tell you this: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Yes, it IS easy for me to say."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And I can say it because I've been that way before.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's just that somewhere down the road, I couldn't bear living with negativity, fear, doubt, or anger for my whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Currently, I am making my preparations to go out to Shah Alam in July... and next year, I shall be far up north =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I may not know fully what lies ahead, but I can say confidently that I have fully accepted the fact (and directly or not, it also means that I have fully accepted myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So for people who think they don't stand a chance at being happy: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;think again, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;One could say he/she wants to change for the better, one could do what it takes to change for the better... but the results won't show unless the change starts from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Just keep in mind that every single being in this world has the right to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happiness.&lt;/span&gt; It just depends on how you obtain it. No matter what limitations one may have at the moment, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's nothing that cannot be overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Also, I have another goal... other than pursuing my studies.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I have a goal to inspire people... one way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I didn't have this goal before. It just came to be this year... while I started changing myself. To see someone being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy and healthy&lt;/span&gt; is really rewarding =) It makes you ever so happy (and I'm not talking about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ying-chau happy&lt;/span&gt; =.=... I mean&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GENUINELY happy!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So if anybody has any problems, just come to me so I can practise my "inspiring" skills xD We might learn something new and exciting as well xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... that was a long post.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I intended it to be longer, but this should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If any of you paid attention to what I typed... or if any of you took what I said seriously, then please take some time to reflect on it and think properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite late---I mean, early now O_o&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have to stop the post here xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, again, think properly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/5830755287695508635-6850051875328726544?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6850051875328726544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6850051875328726544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6850051875328726544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6850051875328726544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/06/journey-to-acceptance.html' title='Journey to Acceptance'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCTowDWkzvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/jkqF0LR9Bac/s72-c/2506resting_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-143650833591884998</id><published>2010-06-20T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:14:03.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream, and a Visit from Someone Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Gosh... no words could express what I've been through the past week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;For some reason, I became very pessimistic again... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Being deeply concerned about the conditions I'm going to face in the near future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I've heard such a great deal of horrifying stories about life in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(you know where)&lt;/span&gt;, that I felt disgusted, literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The whole day, I felt horrible. I felt almost like giving up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and those who know me, know very well that I don't normally give up)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I asked my inner self for guidance, for help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;In fact, I became so worried that I was too tired, so I went to sleep =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;And guess what? Someone payed me a visit... in my dreams (literally =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And that person is... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Okay, in case you don't know who Taka is... it's weird to have to say this directly... but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's one of my characters~!&lt;/span&gt; Gahh... this is weird xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TB3z_phIO5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/uGkEZZwcojU/s1600/1506view_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TB3z_phIO5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/uGkEZZwcojU/s400/1506view_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484808196009245586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That's him... (or at least how I drew him to be xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Taka, green eyes, funny attitude, created probably near 10 years ago or more... I don't remember =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyway, I have other "characters" you know... I'm just introducing one of them xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Alright, anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;He appeared in front of me... and he told me this clearly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You're not alone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;... and that's all there was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Holy crap?! How strange could it get? A fictional person, created by yours truly, actually appearing and telling me that I'm not alone?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And that's not the only baffling thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When I woke up, surprisingly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I felt so so so much better =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Almost better than I always have been...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;As puzzled as I am, I am so happy to have had that dream xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm thankful for all the blessings I have in my life (and one of them is Taka xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah... I have yet to blog about my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Journey to Acceptance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this dream with Taka in it is pretty much part of it ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna blog about it from the start in an upcoming post, I will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Count your blessings, you're not alone =)&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/5830755287695508635-143650833591884998?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/143650833591884998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=143650833591884998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/143650833591884998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/143650833591884998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/06/dream-and-visit-from-someone-special.html' title='A Dream, and a Visit from Someone Special'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TB3z_phIO5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/uGkEZZwcojU/s72-c/1506view_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1017731619682836919</id><published>2010-06-13T17:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T17:56:00.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Today, I went with my parents to the watch shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Originally, our intention was to buy a new watch for my brother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Well, we did... =D We bought a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL CASIO&lt;/span&gt; watch for him =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yeah, it IS expensive... but it's really eye-catching =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSldxAnHtI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OqrhQcpDuI4/s1600/EF-545D-7AVEF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSldxAnHtI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OqrhQcpDuI4/s400/EF-545D-7AVEF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482188577207426770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;That'&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; his new watch =)&lt;br /&gt;According to the research I've done online, it has a mineral glass screen and a stainless steel band...&lt;br /&gt;It's water-r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;esistant (to a certain degree, of course)&lt;br /&gt;with something called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neobrite&lt;/span&gt; (the watch continues to be illuminated in the dark if it is exposed to light for a while... something like fluorescence, I suppose? Either way, I've "experimented" with it myself and it really DOES glow in the dark! OMG! O_O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;... it's just awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And after an unexpected turn of events, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I got a watch too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well, originally I was supposed to get a new watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NEXT YEAR&lt;/span&gt;... but... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyway, my new watch is really elegant as well~~ hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSmOxoeouI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pkGd9XVCcAk/s1600/SHN-5502D-1A_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSmOxoeouI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pkGd9XVCcAk/s400/SHN-5502D-1A_00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482189419188232930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;That's right... this one is my new watch~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Casio Sheen something something---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;As far as I know, the display screen is made from sapphire glass, and also a stainless steel band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Its features are mostly the same as my bro's watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;This one has a solar-cell panel (according to the internet, though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But what really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAFFLES&lt;/span&gt; me... is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;price&lt;/span&gt; O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Believe me, it ain't cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Well, in terms of branded watches, it's not considered expensive... but in terms of my family's usual expenditure, it's DARN pricey O_o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To give you an idea, my new watch is 1/3 (or 33%) more expensive than my bro's new watch O_o HUH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But anyway, I am really thankful to my parents ^.^ I'm definitely gonna take good care of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I'm also gonna keep using my old watch... I love it as well =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My old watch was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;less than 1/2&lt;/span&gt; the price of my new one O_o gaahh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSoNsuX0_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1XLIRIwjmtQ/s1600/casio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 117px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSoNsuX0_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1XLIRIwjmtQ/s400/casio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482191599714161650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Heheh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;. this is my old watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sure the real thing doesn't look as shiny as it does here... it's a bit worn out and uhh... old-looking xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But it has served me faithfully for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; three years&lt;/span&gt;... (still young for a watch, eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;It has resisted three years of wear-and-tear, and it will continue to be worn by me, definitely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Besides, digital displays are always convenient... ehehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wow, a whole post about watches... that's something I've never done before xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Oh well, nothing else to type here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time passes so fast O_o it's already mid-June...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another fortnight and I won't be in Sandakan anymore... Gosh...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUM CHA, ANYONE? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-1017731619682836919?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1017731619682836919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1017731619682836919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1017731619682836919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1017731619682836919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/06/casio.html' title='Casio!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TBSldxAnHtI/AAAAAAAAAQA/OqrhQcpDuI4/s72-c/EF-545D-7AVEF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1144326096734424574</id><published>2010-06-01T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:32:12.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's June!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ahh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Just got back home from Kota Kinabalu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Enduring a harsh 6-hour car ride across the state is really rewarding once you get to sit down comfortably, knowing that you've persisted xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Anyway, the trip to KK was alright... I got to see my family, I got to drink Starbucks (LOL), I got to buy some clothes and a pair of slippers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Well, I've told the rest of my family in KK (no, wait... my parents told them, I just sat there silently xD) that I'm going to further my studies in Russia next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oops! I forgot to mention in my blog before, didn't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, I'll say it now. I got JPA scholarship to Russia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;That means, I'm going off to Shah Alam in July... and I'll be off to Russia next year~ (not sure what month yet, but I bet it's somewhere mid-year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Okay, back to the topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I have to admit, I got many strange reactions... some were good, and some were just... weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Not only from my family, I mean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;From &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYBODY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Excluding my parents and my brother... they are really supportive and awesome... I'm so glad to have them T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Russia? Why would you go to Russia?!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Why not?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Why did you choose Russia? Choose UK or Australia mah" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(As if I had a choice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Yerr... not good oh... nanti kena #%*&amp;amp;^(#&amp;amp;%(Q@(" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(What the heck?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Give me a break, people =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Honestly, I've never &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(read: NEVER)&lt;/span&gt; thought in my life... that I would ever be studying there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And another confession is that, I was at first less-than-impressed by the news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Then I started to accept it, looking on the bright side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And by now, I've almost fully accepted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heck, every cloud has a silver lining. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'll elaborate on my "Journey to Acceptance" in yet another post (because it's quite a long story)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But the bottom line is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm happy, despite the shortcomings that may come ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And I'm gonna take it as a good challenge, a journey, an adventure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;...a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECRET MISSION! &lt;/span&gt;(Okay, not so secret anymore, but you get what I mean =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wait for my long post~! When I get the time (and mood) to type it, I will ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that I'm back in Sandakan, it's time to "enjoy" the hot, hot weather and lack-of-shopping malls and Starbucks while I still can =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sandakan will always and forever be my beloved hometown...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-1144326096734424574?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1144326096734424574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1144326096734424574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1144326096734424574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1144326096734424574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-june.html' title='It&apos;s June!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8088905046331866030</id><published>2010-05-21T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:06:50.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 May 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;JPA results are out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;To those who get it, congratulations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;To those who don't, accept it and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We all have our chances, they just come at different times in different ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think it's the end of the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fullstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-8088905046331866030?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8088905046331866030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8088905046331866030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8088905046331866030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8088905046331866030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/05/21-may-2010.html' title='21 May 2010'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6317935756039885380</id><published>2010-05-02T02:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T02:32:25.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I haven't been updating this for... half a month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's mainly because I don't really have anything to blog about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... I can't just leave this outdated... I'll just make something up as I go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Recently, I played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(and finished it in one day - amazing record xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; I have to say, it's a spectacular game full of detailed graphics and awesome storyline. I just thought it was a tad too short =.= hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know the game was released years ago... but the fact that I get to play it, it's good enough for me =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;However, in my opinion, the biggest impact the game had on me is that it really made me think of many, many things... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Call me thinking-too-much-nonsense if you want, but I prefer to think of myself as... a deep-thinker... haha xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Back to the topic, it made me think of the effects of war, comradeship and so on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I mean, you actually get to be in the first-person view of a dying soldier in the game! Not only is that very innovative and detailed, but it makes you somehow experience it... (minus the physical pain, of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;There is a non-standard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;GAME OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;, if you happen to shoot and kill any of your comrades. Some message will pop up, saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; "Friendly-fire will not be tolerated."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And, wow... that actually made me feel bad for shooting my comrade, even though it was accidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;The big difference here, is that while in the game you can get shot directly a few times before you get hurt, in real life that is definitely not the case. One direct hit, and the person is most likely gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Also, while you can restart the game again and again if you fail, that certainly does not apply in real life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;So, really... what's up with war?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Man, I'm making myself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; =.= I'd better stop here before I won't be able to get any sleep xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Well, on a lighter note, I've recovered 75% from my cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wait, I had a cold!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Oh yes, I did... it wasn't that bad... but it was bad enough to make me day dream nonstop and laugh to myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;All I did was take some medicine, sleep a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Once I woke up, boom! 75% recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Some people say I'm made of metal =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... that's all for now I guess...&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-6317935756039885380?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6317935756039885380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6317935756039885380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6317935756039885380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6317935756039885380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/05/call-of-duty-4-modern-warfare.html' title='Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3049391859656628842</id><published>2010-04-12T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T19:18:04.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being thrifty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Today I went out with my pals again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, yeah I've been going out quite a lot lately, but hey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... while we're all still here, might as well spend and cherish whatever time we have left together, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I know it's just one day (and fortunately it is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;but I think I've spent a little too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Okaaay... it's not that much actually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(RM 16 bah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;but it's not something I'd normally do =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;For your information, my usual daily expenses are about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;... anywhere between&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; RM 0 to RM 3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeeaaaahh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Well, what did I spend RM 16 on? It's not shopping, I can assure you =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Shopping is definitely not my kind of thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Okay, get ready. RM 12 I spent today on Pizza Hut with my friends =="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Pretty reasonable, if you ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Another RM 4 is spent on about 2 hours of CC-ing... okaaayy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Later in the evening, we went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;De Venice (or whatever the name was... I forgot ==")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Everybody ordered something to drink except me xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Not just because I want to save money, but because I was still full from the pizzas =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Besides... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM 7.80&lt;/span&gt; for a glass of 'something' is a bit too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;...err... let's just say my typical drink at a kopitiam would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM 1++...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;So am I thrifty? Damn right I am xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;And I am proud to be thrifty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Of course, being too thrifty isn't good either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But I try my best to be average-thrifty xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I know a whole bunch of extreme spendthrifts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;some normal money-users,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a few rational ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;almost no thrifty people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and totally zero extremely thrifty ones =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;And yes, all this despite most of the people I know are of average income...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is this a problem?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I don't know... maybe not at the moment... but it could be a major issue in the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm... what kind of money user are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Think about it =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-3049391859656628842?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3049391859656628842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3049391859656628842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3049391859656628842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3049391859656628842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/04/being-thrifty.html' title='Being thrifty...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3498382409480215368</id><published>2010-04-07T12:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:47:59.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Man is an Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Recently, I started replaying Sonic the Hedgehog 3 &amp;amp; Knuckles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'll admit, it has always been one of my all-time favourites, and it will always have a place in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;No matter how many times I replay it, I never get bored of it =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I watched the Disney movie Fantasia 2000, because it is also one of my all-time favourites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;In February I replayed Parasite Eve (also a favourite)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And that I did alone... but what about my buddies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yesterday, I went out with Chuin, Joan and William...to have some fun outside =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Left 4 Dead (1 and 2) is another memorable game =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I had an online chat session with Lai Kien Hiung...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;and I helped out with So Lai (Lai Hsiang Juin)'s mini-problem xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Oh, yeah... did I mention I discussed about formal clothing with Joan and Yennie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I SMS-ed Crystal for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I also spoke with Vun recently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;... gave some advice to Tung...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Chatted with Olivia too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;... and you know what I think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm taking a trip down memory lane =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Well, not necessarily with the people I knew from the past, but we are considered quite close nevertheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember those times when everyone laughed, shared and lent a helping hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All those awesome moments... right before the phrase called "get a life" someone influences everyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;That's right. Once you reach a certain age or time, &lt;some&gt;you start to drift apart.&lt;/some&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;No matter how close you say you are, there are certain times, when you are not as close as you used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;There are a lot of factors that cause this... busy life, change in mindset, external influences... and there may be a lot more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;But this trip down memory lane will only be a fun trip if you are not travelling alone =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So everyone, try it sometime. Get reconnected with those who you think have drifted apart for far too long. The 'reward' is fantastic =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As my classmates and I were all told by an inspiring English teacher last year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"No man is an island".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-3498382409480215368?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I am thinking of all those years before... where I kept going off somewhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But now that I've finished secondary school... and SPM is over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The long, long holidays somehow allow me to do some reflecting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... and a whole lot of mental training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Because there is a certain time... when you are done banging your head against the wall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You start to think... and you start to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;And the results show it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Now I feel much more peaceful and calmer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When I get annoyed, it just suddenly disappears a few seconds later, even I was totally surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;When someone else has something better, I don't feel really jealous or envious anymore. Instead I am somewhat able to be genuinely happy for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I try to help others now, instead of being overly self-conscious... So now I sincerely apologize to all who have been annoyed by my selfishness in the past... Let's bury the hatchet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I feel the need to share my story to others... not because I want to brag in any way, but because I know there is someone out there, thinking that life sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Let me tell you something:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's the way it is because you think of it that way =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;If one would change his/her mindset...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then life would be precious and memorable, every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I know of friends who have been with me for a long, long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I know of friends who bear with my shortcomings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I know of friends who sincerely pray for my well-being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I am truly grateful to have these friends... who will stay in my heart for eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Now for my family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I know there are times when we disagreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I know there are moments when we cried and hugged together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I know all of you were always there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Family is always family... I love you from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gosh, I am tearing up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So now that I am turning 18, people say that once you take a step into adulthood, you are free to do anything you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Others would say that you are now free from the clutches of family control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But what I say is: Nonsense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;To me, turning 18 is no different from turning 17, or 16, or any other year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Life will always remain to me as something fulfilling to be cherished =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;What do you mean "clutches of family control"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I am no different to my family, I am no different to my friends, I am no different to people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I still love everyone, and I'd like to keep it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The only difference here is that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;... I have taken steps to improve myself since after SPM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;... and this 18th Birthday of mine simply signifies that---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;---You haven't seen anything yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweet Eighteen, baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And so, I click on the "Publish" button, and I share this to the world~!&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/5830755287695508635-6191122997983404864?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6191122997983404864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6191122997983404864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6191122997983404864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6191122997983404864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/03/incoming-eighteen.html' title='Incoming, Eighteen!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1000939994963910630</id><published>2010-03-17T16:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:52:08.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-Boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look who just dropped by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S6CXNEQYY5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/XAXVAaV-atY/s1600-h/Eyes.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 387px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S6CXNEQYY5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/XAXVAaV-atY/s400/Eyes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449521799854842770" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-style: italic;"&gt;Peek-a-Boo! I see you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This guy's all over... he's snooping around in my Facebook page...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Snooping around my iPod and mobile phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Snooping around my Windows Live Messenger display...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Heck, he's everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know what it is about this picture that fascinates me xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-style: italic;"&gt;Green eyes are so.....I don't know...pretty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Be careful if you see this guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Nobody knows as of now his true agenda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be very, very cautious.&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/5830755287695508635-1000939994963910630?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1000939994963910630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1000939994963910630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1000939994963910630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1000939994963910630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/03/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-Boo!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S6CXNEQYY5I/AAAAAAAAAO4/XAXVAaV-atY/s72-c/Eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3740633548879399996</id><published>2010-03-08T20:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:45:18.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JPJ Test~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Today...Monday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I had my JPJ test!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The test that enables me to get a P license, and therefore, drive on my own if passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So, yeah...by 7-something I was there...and I wasn't alo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ne (fortunately)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S5ToTCCoJLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/E_bjYeWy2ck/s400/DSC01319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;From left: Jeanrette, Chong Zhun Ting and Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;On that day, there were 34 candidates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...or more precisely, 34 hopeful candidates...including the faces you see in the picture above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S5TqqkCpVFI/AAAAAAAAAOE/KeQkXjBwza8/s400/DSC01318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;That's me, Number 20!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wendy was 21st, Chong 22nd and Jeanrette 23rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;That meant I was the first one out of the four of us with the same driving instructor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We saw Vilton as well, Mr. Number 29.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Also, there were Ong Swee Peng, practicing on the motorcycle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...and Seck Min Guang was practicing driving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Anyway, we waited for our turns to drive uphill, go parking, cornering...etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Things pretty much went smoothly, until the moment I reached the cornering thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;You see, we are only allowed 3 moves. (Enter, reverse, exit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Any more or less than that = fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So I was at the entrance, waiting for Number 19 to exit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After that, I raised my hand to signal the JPJ guy ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mr. JPJ hand-signalled me to start, so I entered (1 move complete)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Suddenly another JPJ guy shouted and glared at me like I just killed a cow on the street ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;He asked me pretty harshly "Why did you enter when nobody told you to enter?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I answered "I saw him signal at me to enter..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Gostan (reverse) back, immediately!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;He wanted me to leave immediately, so I did ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I contemplated whether to just take a shortcut and leave or just finish up the two moves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Eventually, I considered it as 'practice' and completed the remaining moves...pretty nonchalantly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So once I exited, I made a U-turn to reenter, but the bum shouted at me again ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;He ordered me to drive back to the hill and stop there...(I thought I was done for...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I did as was told and got out from the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mr. Bum told me that they made a mistake...the JPJ guy actually DID signalled at me to enter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So my "cincai"-ly done three moves was considered as the test ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And luckily I didn't get tricked into giving up those remaining moves... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Well, other than that "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;what the---?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;" moment, everything else went fine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I got 19/20 for the third part (going outside)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Though I have no idea where the 1 mark went, it doesn't really matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;What matters is that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I GOT MY P LICENSE~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Okaaay...not yet...it's gonna be done on Wednesday, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I PASSED MY JPJ~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S5Tv4O9eO7I/AAAAAAAAAOM/PteRne-iLeQ/s400/Picture_017%5B1%5D" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Oh yeah~baby!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So what now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After observing the auto cars in my house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I somehow find manual cars more interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;AUTOS ARE FOR LAZY BUMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...but they're better to drive ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Oh well, I'm gonna have to get used to different cars first before actually driving out of my housing area...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-3740633548879399996?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3740633548879399996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3740633548879399996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3740633548879399996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3740633548879399996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/03/jpj-test.html' title='JPJ Test~'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S5ToTCCoJLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/E_bjYeWy2ck/s72-c/DSC01319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1384786547130566536</id><published>2010-03-01T18:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:50:24.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leap of Faith!</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/_l5II1eU34wc/S4uaV3EabAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qEhqt2gpZ1w/s1600-h/InAction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S4uaV3EabAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qEhqt2gpZ1w/s400/InAction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443614274957765634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HYAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Went through so much trouble just to have this thing scanned =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Found out that my laptop doesn't have the plug-thing for the scanner *ishh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So had to use PC.....(the condemned PC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;That's right, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Just take the Leap of Faith!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;You'll never know where you'll end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;...but it's better than just staying stuck...!&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/5830755287695508635-1384786547130566536?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1384786547130566536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1384786547130566536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1384786547130566536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1384786547130566536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/03/leap-of-faith.html' title='Leap of Faith!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/S4uaV3EabAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qEhqt2gpZ1w/s72-c/InAction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8195397779935734361</id><published>2010-02-19T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T20:25:34.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Laptop...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Dear DELL INSPIRON 6400 LAPTOP...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;It's been 1++ years since I became you're owner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and yet, you are actually 4++ years old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Apparently, I am your second owner, as much of a frustration it is to both of us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...I suppose your previous owner either didn't treat you too well, or used you so frequently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...that the first day I had you, you look like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;...errr...let's just say you were not in your best condition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And now, your whole casing is cracked, especially at the sides...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;...Your touch pad no longer works...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;...Your CD compartment no longer opens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(although I 'forcefully' fixed that...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;...Your battery life has decreased a lot...from the 2++ hours of last time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;...to about 30 minutes or so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;You are very, very outdated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;With only 8++ GB left from your original 40...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The previous owner 'hogged' all your space...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Sorry that you need to work so hard...so painfully...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I know it's hard to keep up with me...with only 1.66 GHz...and 1GB ram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry...that you have to suffer so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The battery is dying, dear! I don't know what else to say...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;About a month ago, I requested the Dell company in Kuala Lumpur to check the price...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;...what it would take to fix your casing...battery...touch pad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What it would take to make it better for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But the price...was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CRAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; (sorry...sorry...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;With the kind of price offered, I could get myself ANOTHER laptop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;However...you would be sad, wouldn't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;To be abandoned like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...and I've only got to use you for a little more than a year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Therefore, although there are a number of things I am unable to do with your limited capabilities...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...I am wiling to stay as your owner...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...at least until I feel like I am ready to let you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...maybe...when I further my studies in a university or something.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;(or maybe once you break down into a piece of junk &gt;.&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;...Then we shall say goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;(On the bright side though...) If you happen to still somehow survive, then you may still stay in my house, but then owned by another xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;As much trouble and frustration you've given me, dear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...I can't ever hate you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Time to recharge ^.^&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/5830755287695508635-8195397779935734361?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8195397779935734361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8195397779935734361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8195397779935734361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8195397779935734361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-laptop.html' title='Dear Laptop...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-299223537591309353</id><published>2010-02-08T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T00:19:57.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homer's Iliad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry for (almost) neglecting this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But really, I don't have the mood to blog at all...\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(I'm just not the blogging type of person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Same goes to Facebook, MSN Chat, SMS, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Anyway, since I have finally somehow pushed myself to post something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;...I shall post about Homer's Iliad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Anybody who has studied SPM Sejarah (lol) should have at least come across the name... or it should at least seem SLIGHTLY familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING: IF YOU HATE HISTORY (OR HOMER LOL) THEN DON'T WASTE YOUR TIME READING THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Homer, the alleged author of two of the most ancient pieces of literature in human history, Iliad and Odyssey, has somehow recorded the events in the story that apparently took place centuries before his time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I've always been somewhat fascinated by ancient literature. (e.g. Works by Homer, Virgil, Shakespeare, etc...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And after SPM exams, bored ol' Cynthia went around the storeroom, digging up 'relics'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And I found a literature book - with Homer's Iliad in it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Also, I bought another book while I was at Borders (bookstore in Australia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Despite the exorbitant price (20 AUD = RM 60+++), I believed it was quite worth the hassle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I bought.....Homer's Odyssey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just recently, I have finished reading the Iliad. And to be honest, it really exposed me to the cultures and beliefs of the ancient Greeks and Trojans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Turns out things were quite different than I thought they were! I didn't know how wrong (and in some cases, right) I was about their culture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Oh well, since Iliad was mostly about Achilles and Hector...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;...and Odyssey will be (obviously) about Odysseus and Telemachus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;...I'm gonna start reading it soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-299223537591309353?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/299223537591309353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=299223537591309353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/299223537591309353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/299223537591309353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/02/homers-iliad.html' title='Homer&apos;s Iliad'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2210177421006299873</id><published>2010-01-17T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:53:32.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There comes a time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There comes a time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...when things hit you when you least expect it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There comes a time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...when everything comes crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There comes a time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...when only you can get yourself out of the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Waiting to be motivated to do something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...is perfectly useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;More often than not, you can't rely on motivation to get something done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You need to get something done to get motivation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inspiration...? Yeah, right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's the use of inspiration if there is no effort?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all have dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...but there comes a time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...when we have to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/5830755287695508635-2210177421006299873?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2210177421006299873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2210177421006299873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2210177421006299873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2210177421006299873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-comes-time.html' title='There comes a time...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-4230077865871883597</id><published>2010-01-06T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:16:34.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010's First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just got back from my holidays about an hour ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to blog about it now, so wait up, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanted to make a post for New Years, but it somehow never came to my mind that THERE WASN'T ANY INTERNET ACCESS...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, forget about that...&lt;br /&gt;Just know that I'm finally home (home sweet home)...and I'll post again soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-4230077865871883597?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/4230077865871883597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=4230077865871883597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4230077865871883597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4230077865871883597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010s-first-post.html' title='2010&apos;s First Post'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1736763811984267962</id><published>2009-12-08T19:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T21:24:50.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very Own Facebook Account!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last paper...Chemistry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and it's DONE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...11 days (for me) of paper, paper and PAPER!!!&lt;br /&gt;(...Not that I don't like paper...in fact, I face paper everyday---while drawing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as I have promised many of my friends...(since SPM is over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm opening a FACEBOOK ACCOUNT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, don't expect me to be so active =.=&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a facebook freak...Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? The very moment I signed up and confirmed my email address...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;...BOOM! 7 people requesting to be my friend! (O_o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Some I know, some I have no idea who they are O_o (sorry if I ignored you whoever you are lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scratch* *scratch* I'm such a n00b at this =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...my account name is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's Cynthia Chee (LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...nothing else here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&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/5830755287695508635-1736763811984267962?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1736763811984267962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1736763811984267962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1736763811984267962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1736763811984267962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-very-own-facebook-account.html' title='My Very Own Facebook Account!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1861228600039454744</id><published>2009-11-16T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:14:44.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Pre-SPM Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes...it's only two days before the big moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why am I still online?&lt;br /&gt;GOOD QUESTION...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...WITHOUT A GOOD ANSWER o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to post here, really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna wish all Form 5-ers good luck and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes...in case you're still wondering...my drawing habits never die...&lt;br /&gt;I'm STILL DRAWING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way...if you're looking for motivation before your exams, I certainly recommend that you do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...It helps more than you'd think it would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a strange way, it gives you a kind of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...peace in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next post will be (obviously) after SPM is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, everyone!!!&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/5830755287695508635-1861228600039454744?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1861228600039454744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1861228600039454744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1861228600039454744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1861228600039454744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/11/final-pre-spm-post.html' title='Final Pre-SPM Post'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-4941888920250928529</id><published>2009-11-10T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:48:02.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine and Hope!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dang...8 more days! And it's already night, so count that as 7!&lt;br /&gt;It's finally...one digit O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feeling is like...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Oh well..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a few minutes later, I go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"OH CRAP!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I cool down again O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I can't describe my feelings properly &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Anyway, here are some of my favourite 'quotes' from my autograph book~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I won't tell who wrote what though, that's for you to guess! (If you can, that is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Also, take note that some of them may belong to the same person xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Mess with me and you're dead." &lt;---(O.O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Anything could make one's smile is the best 'anti-depressant'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;"I STILL COULDN'T READ YOUR COMIC BOOK!" &lt;--(Eheh, sorry-lor...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"The first step in the acquisition of wisdom is silence....." &lt;---(This is only a part of it, but it's good to use this phrase against someone who just annoy you and can't shut up xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"The world is full of stories and from time to time, they permit themselves to be told."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Between tomorrow's dream and yesterday's regret is today's opportunity!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"P.P.S: C.Y.N.T.H.I.A, you're a clever, creative, caring, young, hot, interesting, intelligent, active, agressive (wakakaka!!) and ambitious friend." &lt;---(I HAD to read twice when I saw 'hot' xD Now's that's what I call unexpected!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"What is a fren? A single soul in two bodies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"It's better to die for something than to live for nothing" &lt;---(emo-ness O.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"Precaution: Being fren is an irreversible reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" class="tex" alt="\therefore \!\," src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/math/c/5/3/c53f2396d00752c26ed1b95d75e02659.png" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; Friends forever, t = ∞" &lt;---(Quite obvious to know who, eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"If you are a chocolate you are the sweetest, if you are a Teddy Bear you are the most huggable, if you are a star you are the brightest, and since you are my friend you are the 'BEST'!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"A friend is sweet when it's new...but it is sweeter when it's TRUE! But you know what? It's sweetest when it's you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"The man of wisdom is never of two minds; The man of benevolence never worries; The man of courage is never afraid."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow; Don't walk behind me, I may not lead; Walk beside me and just be my friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Study more but not to be a nerd girl" &lt;---(Nerd!? O_o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"A ship in harbour is safe, but that is not what ships are for."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"If you need a friend and there are a hundred steps between us, you can take the 1st  step to get near me and I will take all 99 steps to be there for you..." &lt;---(Awww~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"We've known each other by CHANCE, became friends by CHOICE, still friends by DECISION,  and when we say FRIENDS FOREVER, that's definitely a lifetime PROMISE!" &lt;---(How do people come up with these cool words-lah?! I'm so impressed X.X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"With clothes the new are the best, with friends the old are the best..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"A circle is round and has no end, that's how long I want to be your friend!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Friends are like peanut butter, It sticks to the roof of your mouth, Like a friend sticks to you, And it feels as if they never go away!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"In years to come, some day we will meet again. Then I hope to get the chance to call you 'Dr. Chee'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"At first, you appeared as an enemy to me, After a year, you've become my close friend." &lt;---(Enemy turned friend? lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"We shall soon walk our own paths...But never shall we forget those who have made our journey so far all the more memorable..." &lt;---(Aiyah...ok-lah...this is mine =.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I do cherish every single entry...they are all so heartwarming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Reading them gives me a really fuzzy feeling...and also a bit of sadness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But then...this is part of life, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Thank you, friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Lots and lots of love to you guys... *tears welling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Just because SPM is coming soon, there's always time for friendship!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****Later~*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correction: Always~~~ and forever~~~!!!&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/5830755287695508635-4941888920250928529?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/4941888920250928529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=4941888920250928529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4941888920250928529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4941888920250928529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunshine-and-hope.html' title='Sunshine and Hope!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3815634019457906662</id><published>2009-10-31T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:30:30.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autograph...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There isn't much time left until school ends...&lt;br /&gt;Not much longer until we Form Five students become former students...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sure, some of us may continue to be together as if by fate, but most us.....will say bye-bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, what is important is cherishing the laughter and joy that we shared.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe many, many years after this...when we have all become 'asau' and 'apek' then we can laugh at each other's grey hair and wrinkles. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the friendship is still good as new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, being the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old-fashioned&lt;/span&gt; one, used my birthday present (autograph book) and asked some people to write in it. It's just that something written personally gives you a very.....warm and fuzzy feeling...(maybe it's just me, but I like it this way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;14 years: Tung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Tung, oh Tung xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;From arguing over a toy in nursery, to dancing in the classroom in primary school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;...and now we still laugh over small matters in secondary school xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fourteen years, man! Surely it can go longer than that ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;11 years: Lim Jun Yee (a.k.a. Patrick xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Though we've been separated for I-don't-know-how-many-years before getting back to the same class xP. I tease him a lot, and vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;10 years: Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The naughty kid, and I often tease him of having 'diarrhoea' (ask him for explanation). I can never imagine Brian as being emo and dull xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;10 years: Chiew Pui Syam a.k.a. Piggy-chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;One of the few who I'm not (entirely) afraid to show my drawings to xP. The hardworking Queen Guide, and I think her personality really goes well with Olivia's (don't ask me why, I don't know how to explain it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;10 years: Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yep, though he used to be kinda annoying last time...but he's quite a fun guy actually. We do talk about lots of different things, and we never get bored &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9 years: Crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 9 years, lots of laughter and a crap load of girl-talk xD. She's the more mature one (though she's 8-9 months younger than I am) and she's a few inches taller *envious* (it used to be the other way round in primary school O_o)... Anyway, our friendship is as clear as crystal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9 years: Olivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lots and lots of hugging and talking nonsense &lt;_&lt;. But I truly admire her outgoing and friendly personality. Also, her handwriting will always be of that huge size xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;5 years: Lai Kien Hiung (or as Tung and I liked to tease him last time, Chicken Breast Meat xD xD xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;He's a cool and smart guy. (Though I sometimes have a problem reading his handwriting), we often agree on many things. We talk about the future a lot (and I mean A LOT)...and he's very updated when it comes to electronics and automobiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2.5 years: Lai Hsiang Juin (a.k.a. SoLai, as I often call him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 years plus+++ but he deserves a place in this blog (and the second one to write in the book). He calls me "Yi Min" (y'know...a type of noodles =.=) and I call him SoLai (and ask him to change 'L' to 'H'). I punch him (a lot) and he gives me thousands of funny reactions xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2.5 years (I guess maybe 3, but oh well) : Vun Jun Kent (a.k.a. 'dei' or 'bugger', whichever suits the situation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The super-nerd and Physics + Add. Maths genius. Sure, his 'scientific terms' are always included in his conversation, and he often mistakes 'he' with 'she' (which makes SoLai often the poor sex-changed victim). His spelling mistakes are always present, even when the word is given. But above all that, he's a helpful and very generous guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 years: Yee Ming Kang (a.k.a. William Bunsen Crimson Sunny Yee Ming Kang xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I asked him about his plans for the future, and he told me a few things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Case 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yee: I want to be a baker. Like in Yakitate! Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Case 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yee: I will be in Daniel Tan's band. He plays, I sing, and we create the anime soundtracks. You draw the anime. (LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 years: Kok Chee Yung (a.k.a. Ribena)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He's often funny, but really, really hardworking and I'm his unofficial teacher~ I would always warm him that I'd punch the living daylights out of him if he were to ever give up xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 years: Leong Ming Chen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kok's beloved friend and *ahem* partner. I asked him to support him and also punch him if Kok gives up xP. (Don't worry, I also warned Leong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sure, there are a lot more, but it's kinda late at night...(10-something is late!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, later~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(...but never forget)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-3815634019457906662?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3815634019457906662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3815634019457906662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3815634019457906662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3815634019457906662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/10/autograph.html' title='Autograph...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6384504475690769410</id><published>2009-10-30T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T21:35:27.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiasu-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Come on lah, just admit it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Just say it out lah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"It's so damn obvious lah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting a lot of these phrases (or similar) these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not mad or annoyed or anything, but I personally dislike it when I am told things like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When I am asked about my results, if I don't say anything, they say that I'm too proud to share it with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;...And when I answer their question, they say I am too proud until I want to boast my marks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on lah =.= In that case, I can never be humble???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's more frustrating, is that I can't talk to others normally...even when I try.&lt;br /&gt;Among the replies I get are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"You don't need to talk to us. Your standard is too 'high' for us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"You no need to study also can score lah!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Aiyaaa...no need to study lar you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"So what did you do at home? Study all day long?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"I don't want to disturb you oh...studying there all the time..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wei, I'm not a robot! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me geeky if you may, but personally I think that some of my results aren't actually that good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some people are so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kiasu &lt;/span&gt;when it comes to marks.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kiasu &lt;/span&gt;(I admit it) but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kiasu &lt;/span&gt;to the point that I become &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kiasi&lt;/span&gt;...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SOME PEOPLE.....(correction: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some KIASU people&lt;/span&gt;)...seem to enjoy hunting down my marks to compare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind, go ahead =.= but at least do it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HONESTLY LAH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SO KIASI UNTIL YOU WANT TO LIE SO MUCH MEH?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Ooops...sudden unintended burst of fury.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things don't look too good now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;19 MORE DAYS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I saw that on the board today, but I felt nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I looked at the calendar, and it started to dawn on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!! I haven't started revision!!! (Ever since after exams, that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta do something...=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Later...&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/5830755287695508635-6384504475690769410?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6384504475690769410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6384504475690769410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6384504475690769410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6384504475690769410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/10/kiasu-ness.html' title='Kiasu-ness'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2759474579246693535</id><published>2009-10-24T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:39:31.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I stare at that black-red board right at the school's basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look closely and keep staring in disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 DAYS TO SPM?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And that was YESTERDAY. TODAY, IT'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;25 DAYS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the heck did it come so fast?!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, on the very first day of exams, there were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42&lt;/span&gt; days left.&lt;br /&gt;Now yesterday was my last day of school exams (because I take Arts too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a huge waste of time...&lt;br /&gt;Sure, some argue that all these Excel and Exams can "force" us to study so that we are more prepared.&lt;br /&gt;But I really do not believe that "last minute" preparations count as "preparations" at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...what to do...it has passed...no use wasting more time blabbering about it now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;By the way, here's a snippet that went through my mind yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;***BEFORE BIO EXAMS(revising)***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hareesh: (from across the classroom) Cynthia...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Cyn: *looks at him* Yeah??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hareesh: Help!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Cyn: *goes from one end of the classroom to the other* What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hareesh: *points at reference book* What the hell is this??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Cyn: *starts explaining*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;***AFTER EXAMS a.k.a. YESTERDAY***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hareesh: How much you got for Bio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Cyn: 47...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hareesh: Yes!!! First time I beat you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Cyn: *stares* ...48?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Hareesh: *nod* *nod*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Cyn: *in awe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I still find it amazing...O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;How one can improve so much like that...I'm impressed! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-2759474579246693535?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2759474579246693535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2759474579246693535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2759474579246693535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2759474579246693535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/10/countdown.html' title='Countdown...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-5255791753821102347</id><published>2009-09-26T20:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:19:36.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill's Gate's 11 points of advice to youngsters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello! Another post~ Wee~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get to the point now...&lt;br /&gt;I found this newspaper article (in Chinese, which I can't read...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;...but good thing it has English translation!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article is quite old...(2006) but quality is what I want!&lt;br /&gt;It's entitled...(&lt;but good="" thing="" has="" english="" translation="" the="" article="" quite="" 2006="" but="" hey="" quality="" i="" want="" anyway="" it="" s="" entitled=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;according to my lousy Chinese to English self-translation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bill Gate's 11 points of advice to youngsters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yep, Bill Gates - the richest guy on Earth and the proud owner of Microsoft.&lt;br /&gt;Now...why would it be on a CHINESE newspaper...? I don't know xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Life is not fair, get used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;A hit below the belt to those who think that life is merely for enjoying. Yeah, you need to enjoy life, but you have to know the right way to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The world won't care about your self-esteem. The world will expect you to accomplish something before you feel good about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;In other words, don't just sit there and wait for fortune to come flying towards you! You won't be considered "quality" unless you prove it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. You will not make 40 thousand dollars a year right out of high school. You won't be a vice president with a car phone, until you earn both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/but&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep...don't dream too much. You have to walk the talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. If you think your teacher is tough, wait till you get a boss. He doesn't have tenure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't think what you're suffering now is...well...suffering...at least until you grow up and face life for real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Flipping burgers is not beneath your dignity. Your grandparents had a different word for burger flipping, they called it opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;In other words, don't look down on things that may seem petty...you'll never know what it brings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. If you mess up, it's not your parents' fault, so don't whine about our mistakes, learn from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Look at yourself in the mirror, then start to whine...and think of how to prevent that in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Before you were born, your parents weren't as boring as they are now. They got that way from paying your bill, cleaning your clothes and listening to you talk about how cool you are. So before you save the rain forest from the parasites of your parents' generation, try 'delousing' the closet in your own room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I like this one xP...and how we're called 'parasites'. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life has not. In some schools they have abolished failing grades; they'll give you as many times as you want to get the right answer. This doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to anything in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you think that you can just simply fail something and try again (like in school), think again. Reality doesn't give you a chance to rise above unless you can actually correct your mistakes and let go of that "Oh, I'll fail...but it's not like I can't try again" attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Life is not divided into semesters. You don't get summers off and very few employers are interested in helping you find yourself. Do that on your own time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Basically, you need to be prepared to face life...even in situations out of your own comfort zone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Television is NOT real life. In real life people actually have to leave the coffee shop and go to jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't just wish to enjoy ALL the time-get up and do soem work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Be nice to nerds. Chances are you'll end up working for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hah! Take that to all those who tease me of being a "nerd"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it...&lt;br /&gt;Never thought typing could be so tiring...&lt;br /&gt;I understand now, newpaper editors....X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-5255791753821102347?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/5255791753821102347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=5255791753821102347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5255791753821102347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5255791753821102347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/09/bills-gates-11-points-of-advice-to.html' title='Bill&apos;s Gate&apos;s 11 points of advice to youngsters...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-668917239143922791</id><published>2009-09-20T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T11:16:40.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boundaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, an update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not like there's really anything interesting to blog about...&lt;br /&gt;(Why else do you think I'm so lazy to update this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since there's not much of a topic here, let's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, there have been numerous people trying to test my patience recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I've been holding it in, thinking to myself that the &amp;amp;*(#$%&amp;amp;^ doesn't deserve my concern or attention...but yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Yesterday, I nearly blew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I was on the verge of spouting vulgar trash at the #$&amp;amp;^*@#, but my conscience stopped me just in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Hey, I'm not against freedom of expression, but there are certain boundaries that I've set for myself to keep behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I ain't gonna go across that boundary I've so carefully set just for one useless person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Why would I break my own record (in a bad way) just because of someone who's so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insignificant &lt;/span&gt;in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;In fact, there's no way I'll let anyone at all drag me past the border.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So, sure it took me a few aching minutes to cool down, but at the end, telling myself that I did what was most probably right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mentally, I gave myself a pat on the back, telling myself "Good job".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I felt like kicking myself for even wanting to punch that person to high heaven and low hell, but then What the heck! It's the success at controlling myself that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Besides, ever since a child, I was taught not to humiliate others, be it directly or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Yeah, I DO talk about their weaknesses, but I try to only say what is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Humiliation would be spouting unnecessary crap about someone, which I have experienced quite frequently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And yeah, it happened yeaterday too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I won't blab out the #$*(%&amp;amp;#('s name, because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that person doesn't deserve to have any place in this blog, nor any place in my life, or any place in SOCIETY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Whatever these kinds of people (who have nothing else to do but scar the honour of others) plan to do with their flaws, I couldn't care less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I'll just play my part and keep myself behind that boundary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you want to mess with me, go ahead. You won't get anything in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;But I can tell you this: you have no rights or any existence in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta~&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/5830755287695508635-668917239143922791?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/668917239143922791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=668917239143922791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/668917239143922791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/668917239143922791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/09/boundaries.html' title='Boundaries'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-4727263451953091461</id><published>2009-08-02T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:59:08.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On-The-Spot?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've realized how long it has been since my last update...&lt;br /&gt;But  I really have nothing much to type...&lt;br /&gt;I guess I do now, but I can't guarantee it to be interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already August!&lt;br /&gt;How time flies, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, when I woke up from my "nap", my mom waved an envelope in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at it in a daze, and though it looked blur at the moment, I could see my full name printed on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened it carefully...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a thick envelope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A letter from The One Academy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It congratulates me, telling me that I'm chosen to participate in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On-The-Spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;competition at Bandar Sunway late August...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy crap! On The Spot?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Bandar Sunway!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first thought wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG I'M CHOSEN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but instead, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG is it safe to go there???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/5830755287695508635-4727263451953091461?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/4727263451953091461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=4727263451953091461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4727263451953091461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4727263451953091461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-spot.html' title='On-The-Spot?!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3705021243651351099</id><published>2009-06-12T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:17:59.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-term holidays...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Bleh...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...another chance to update this dusty blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what do I say? The mid-term holidays are almost over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what did I do for the past two week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play, Sleep, Draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to practice the drama for BM oral test several times...&lt;br /&gt;so far still not completed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent day and night, day and night...&lt;br /&gt;Doing the #$&amp;amp;^ing Seni project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I have to admit it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1) I am not a crafts-lover --- in fact, I really dislike it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2) I HATE the smell of UHU glue...or whatever glue that has that GLUE smell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3) I am annoyed by cleaning jobs and also peeling off the "skin" on my fingers when glue is dried...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;But every single day...for the past two weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I've been doing crafts and crafts and crafts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I've been inhaling LOTS and LOTS of UHU glue...and I doubt that it'll be over anytime soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I've been sweeping and vacuuming the floor, peeling that "skin" off again and again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cardboard, polystryrene, nylon, coloured paper, coloured cloth, acrylic paint, YOU NAME IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The BAD thing is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I don't know what this UHU chemical stuff can do to our bodies...but I know it ain't good... It's just as bad as inhaling petrol: just found out today-the hard way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I don't know how much damn longer do I need to take to finish this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I don't think I can ever sit down peacefully and continue my drawing...sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I lost count of how much $$$ I used for this project &lt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The GOOD thing, though is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I THINK I'm getting a bit better at crafts...I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Lessons learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;1) Keep your finger at a safe distance when using a pen knife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;2) Scissors to cut cloth shouldn't be used to cut paper and vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;3) UHU glue MELTS (that's the only way I can describe it) polystyrene...found out the hard way... they react chemically, so double tape would be a better choice...T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...tomorrow I gotta continue...again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/5830755287695508635-3705021243651351099?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3705021243651351099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3705021243651351099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3705021243651351099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3705021243651351099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/06/mid-term-holidays.html' title='Mid-term holidays...?'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-7468747081233570812</id><published>2009-05-22T03:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T03:14:02.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Lonely?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Am I lonely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but I guess I am after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...since a long time ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...even now.&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/5830755287695508635-7468747081233570812?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/7468747081233570812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=7468747081233570812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7468747081233570812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7468747081233570812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-i-lonely.html' title='Am I Lonely?'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3925556229572428598</id><published>2009-05-12T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:40:10.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Over...well...almost...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well...exams are finally over...ALMOST finally over...&lt;br /&gt;I still have a Seni paper to sit for tomorrow...great...3 more hours =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, there was supposed to be EST classes after school,&lt;br /&gt;and I was supposed to be the loner staying back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I heard that NOBODY in my class was staying (except me and possibly Lai)&lt;br /&gt;I immediately had second thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole class was asking me not to stay...&lt;br /&gt;"Don't stay laaaa...." "Neeerrrdddd" and so on =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally thought, what's the point if I'm the only one in class =.=&lt;br /&gt;so I said "Fine, I won't stay back, but tomorrow we'll all go face the music"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole class erupted in cheers and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EST class was eventually cancelled anyway xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/5830755287695508635-3925556229572428598?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3925556229572428598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3925556229572428598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3925556229572428598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3925556229572428598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-overwellalmost.html' title='Exams Over...well...almost...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1769729356607117138</id><published>2009-04-30T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:39:46.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Random Filler</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: @_@&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man...I really have nothing to type here...&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's because...well...there's nothing to type here...O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? A few more pages and I reach Book 26?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the fact that I nearly had my wits challenged by some heartless and hopeless %&amp;amp;#*(%^#($&amp;amp;*(&amp;amp;Q#(%&amp;amp;#($&amp;amp;#*($%#*%&amp;amp;#$*(%&amp;amp;#*()% s?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just that I've been such a quiet freak lately because of some who are so&lt;br /&gt;#*(%&amp;amp;#$(%*@#^($@&amp;amp;@!)$%)#)(#$@%&amp;amp;*%&amp;amp;*@#$(!&amp;amp;*(!#%*&amp;amp;*()^&amp;amp;@???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Labour Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...But it has nothing to do with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Later.&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/5830755287695508635-1769729356607117138?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1769729356607117138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1769729356607117138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1769729356607117138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1769729356607117138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-random-filler.html' title='Just a Random Filler'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-4126866194467635216</id><published>2009-04-12T11:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:42:25.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very Own Mini Experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've decided to fool around a bit...by questioning people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they're mostly my classmates, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in the first experiment, I went around the class like a fool showing them pictures and getting their opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;FIRST PICTURE: Two guys, one smiling but with messed up clothing (like those samseng type)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;and the other one neat but not smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SECOND PICTURE: Two girls, also one smiling but messed up and the other one is the opposite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESULTS:&lt;br /&gt;Out of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 &lt;/span&gt;people asked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt; chose the guy with the smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAIN REASONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Apparently, they like messed up clothing rather than the school's strict rules of neat clothing &lt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. They like the fact that he's smiling and looks carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; chose the other guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;MAIN REASONS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. He looked pretty cool, like some VIP from an organisation or something... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2. He looks like a disciplined and pretty nice guy, compared to the other who looks more like a problematic student.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;**Take note that about 2-3 couldn't decide, but I made them choose anyway xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For the girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt; chose the smiling but messy girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;MAIN REASONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1. She's pretty *swt*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2. Again, they prefer the smile and the messy clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; chose the nice girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;MAIN REASONS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1. Again, she's pretty (double swt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2. She has longer hair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3. They prefer neat clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;CONCLUSION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Most people judged them merely based on their expressions, as I noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I asked them and most of them said because he/she is smiling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So in my opinion, they don't really care much on other stuff than your expressions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BUT OF COURSE, that doesn't always apply in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;It's better to have a good impression, and SMILING is a large step to achieving that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I might do another mini experiment, depends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Later~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-4126866194467635216?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/4126866194467635216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=4126866194467635216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4126866194467635216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/4126866194467635216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-very-own-mini-experiment.html' title='My Very Own Mini Experiment'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3505794241455526004</id><published>2009-03-30T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:49:51.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning Seventeen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: LIA - Filiation (Original Mix)&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Tired...but I'm stayin' awake till the clock ticks twelve...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: ...It's all mixed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...I've finally decided to change my blog layout...&lt;br /&gt;Sure, many others use this layout, but I suppose simplicity is the way to go, eh?&lt;br /&gt;At least it's not as &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; as before...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm typing this, I'm thinking to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OH MY GOODNESS! I'm going to be a year older in fifteen minutes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But what can I do? I can't change time...it never comes back.&lt;br /&gt;I just have to go with it and live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Thinking back, sweet sixteen wasn't all that sweet for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;...Sure, there were some golden moments, but of course, like everybody, there are also some bitter moments...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I wonder what sweet seventeen has in store for me...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear sixteen, I enjoyed your year...&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall welcome seventeen...so we can start another fresh year...&lt;br /&gt;But sixteen, you will never be forgotten (neither will any other year). The memories of you will always be treasured and cherished in my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is about ten minutes left...&lt;br /&gt;I should spend my remaining "sixteen" time by myself...so I'm gonna end this post here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Love you, sixteen. Forever and always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventeen, you are welcomed with open hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*closes eyes in silence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/5830755287695508635-3505794241455526004?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3505794241455526004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3505794241455526004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3505794241455526004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3505794241455526004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/03/turning-seventeen.html' title='Turning Seventeen...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1103981245679620598</id><published>2009-03-29T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:49:36.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prefects' Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Lia - Filiation (Original Mix)&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Wah...I haven't been in such bad shape since quite a while...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Still alright...tired, but alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it's over!!&lt;br /&gt;Prefects' Camp was a blast when we included so many new activities, despite the sudden change in schedule, and of course, who could forget our new weapon - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flour&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After holding exhaustion and pain back for three days and two nights, sleeping it back is really gonna be a task...but it is definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's hard for me to make this post longer than it is, but I guess I'll make a more complete one if I feel like it later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we hoped that every prefect enjoyed the camp, despite certain injuries they may have gotten...&lt;br /&gt;And we really really hope that the teachers would be more considerate =.= , not to put any important tests the day right after camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown: 2 more days?! Aaaahhh....!&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/5830755287695508635-1103981245679620598?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1103981245679620598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1103981245679620598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1103981245679620598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1103981245679620598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/03/prefects-camp-2009.html' title='Prefects&apos; Camp 2009'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3332340578590056117</id><published>2009-03-24T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:14:54.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Tired...it's a Tuesday, so what to expect?&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I was watching Discovery Channel, and then they had this very interesting commercial about Earth Hour 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hey, I've watched this long time ago...since the hoildays...I just felt like blogging about it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyway, it's the hour when about 80 countries all over the worlds switch off their lights from 8:30 to 9:30 p.m., 28th March 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Well, during that time the prefects will be in Prefects' Camp, so probably we'll have a nice prayer about saving Earth or something? Wakaka xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hmm...wouldn't sound too bad if you ask me...I mean, it IS about time we all at least contribute to the environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I mean, just imagine it. Just switching off your lights for one hour, multiplied by the number of people willing to do so, multiplied again by the number of countries involved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;That much energy is a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And it's definitely meant to unite the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Therefore, plan on, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Plan a romantic/social dinner with candle lights or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side thing (changing the topic)&lt;br /&gt;Here are snippets from conversations from today at school xD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Belinda: Why are you so quiet these two days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: Don't know...busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Belinda: Usually you would bully me or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: Because now you're low priority, so I have other things to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;layan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Belinda: *pretends* So baaaddd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: It's not bad. It's being direct. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;**************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tung: One more week and it's someone's birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cyn: Har? Whose oh? Whose oh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tung: Ahah...pretend pretend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tak tahu&lt;/span&gt; there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cyn: Hmm? Who ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tung: Yealor...who ah? I don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's it...later!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Countdown: 7 days...&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/5830755287695508635-3332340578590056117?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3332340578590056117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3332340578590056117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3332340578590056117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3332340578590056117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour-2009.html' title='Earth Hour 2009'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8153050627390523485</id><published>2009-03-21T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:25:33.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We All Need Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievable...(for me anyway), another post the day after one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...I just felt like blogging about it, so here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Today, I went to the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Not because I'm sick or anything &lt;_&lt;...i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I know I can't expect patients to look really super duper well, but then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I've never seen her in such condition before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I remember ever so vividly when she used to yell at me and all that stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;But now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;We may not be the best and closest of the closest, but still...seeing a precious relative like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;As I look around the somewhat gloomy area, some looked slightly more decent...some not so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Then I thought to myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"If this is how Sandakan is like, then what about Gaza?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;And what hurts more is that some of the patients were all alone...barely anybody visiting them, even though it was visiting hours (believe me, I've been observing for the whole time until visiting hours ended)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Honestly, standing and looking around a place like that for three ++ full hours wasn't exactly the best experience, but I can only try to imagine how it's like lying on the hospital bed for days...and the people you meet start talking about your diseases and the effects it has on your body...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Come on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;where did all the "You'll be okay...Don't worry" s go???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I have never experienced being admitted into the hospital before, but it doesn't take something like that for us to know that these patients need love, care and support...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;When visiting time was almost over, we decided to leave. I waved to my relative, and a mother taking care of the child with whom I've became fast friends with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I looked at the other patients, and they looked back at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Somehow, I decided to wave at them, and surprisingly, a smile lit up on their faces and they waved back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Man...the sight was so surprising, it was almost painful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I do hope for them to get better and to get all the love they deserve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/5830755287695508635-8153050627390523485?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8153050627390523485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8153050627390523485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8153050627390523485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8153050627390523485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-all-need-love.html' title='We All Need Love'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2738922083803356168</id><published>2009-03-20T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:41:20.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Holidays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Current condition: A bit sick due to the weather, but still alright I suppose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wow...it's finally Friday...near the end of the much-needed holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And it's been almost two weeks since I've last updated, so here ya go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;So what have I done during the holidays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've struggled with my homework, asking my pals here and there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've sat in front of the PlayStation (yes, the first and the lousiest one---and it's not even mine), playing battle and strategy games (in other words, games that girls don't normally play &lt;_&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've watched the television...(Entertainment shows, Discovery Channel, Oprah Show...yeah you get the idea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;but most importantly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I actually took the time to reflect on myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Don't start rolling your eyes now, coz you have no idea &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how many people actually don't take the time to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Frankly, I can tell you that the first three months of the year was a mixture of haven and crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But then again, I ain't gonna be sixteen forever. Heck, I only have one week ++ before another digit is added to my age...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The thing is, you definitely can't expect everyday to be a bed of roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sure, there are tough times and all, but why let them stop you from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;going with the flow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Correction: Not going with the flow, it's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;create&lt;/span&gt; the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;With the recent events (the scandals happening and all that stuff...I'm sure you know what I'm talking about by now)...I don't have any rights to judge whoever that is, therefore I won't comment on that, but just let me say this, especially to you guys who keep telling me that you're going crazy, this, that, this, that...:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You know you're going the wrong way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Turn back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Come on! Nobody is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; enough not to notice anything wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The real question isn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Am I doing the right thing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's actually &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Am I doing anything at all?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing that you're going the wrong way isn't doing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking the initiative to change yourself is something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If you can't tell the difference between these two, then you need to sit down and think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Also, I'm not only referring to "those" cases. Many people, (almost all, in fact) have this kind of problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Alright, enough with that. I'm not a psychologist or anything, but I'm merely stating what I believe is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Back to school in three days, mate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-2738922083803356168?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2738922083803356168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2738922083803356168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2738922083803356168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2738922083803356168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/03/march-holidays.html' title='March Holidays...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8893808890477457440</id><published>2009-03-07T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:28:08.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Many Things, So Little Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Alice DeeJay - Who Needs Guitars Anyway&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: ----&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the title of this post suggests, so many things, so little time...!&lt;br /&gt;I'm just giving a short post here, cuz life's been busy, busy, busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "simplified" version of whatever happened recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Pelantikan Pengawas (late February) Man, I won't forget how I had to stand for I-don't-know-how-long while the rain dripped on my face, waiting for the speech to finish =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Website tutorial (late February) It was okay...(considering Jaja wasn't able to attend...) I guess it went smoothly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Language Week (early March) It was a lot of preparation...and $%^&amp;amp; whoever said the backdrop didn't look nice. Let me see you do better in two hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Test...tests...TESTS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP!? I GOT A C IN CHEMISTRY!?!?!? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) PROJECTS PROJECTS PROJECTS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ICT, SENI, MORAL, SIVIK, WALALALALALALA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that just about sums it up...&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/5830755287695508635-8893808890477457440?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8893808890477457440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8893808890477457440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8893808890477457440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8893808890477457440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-many-things-so-little-time.html' title='So Many Things, So Little Time'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6132165932379855108</id><published>2009-02-24T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:19:42.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Up or Getting Up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;music:&lt;/span&gt; Cube::Hard - Micro N2&lt;br /&gt;Current game: Audiosurf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;You know, I often question many things in life, such as determination, courage, faith and even life itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hey, call me emo if you will, but curiosity never really killed the cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyways, I've encountered many, many people with their own set of problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Sure, we all do have little demons of our own, but not many are actually willing to share them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;The other day, a junior told me about her fear of failure (in general).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Well, we all are, to a certain extent...but this is where the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; "Dare to Fail"&lt;/span&gt; phrase kicks in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Of course, failure isn't fatal - it's merely delayed success...depending on what happens after the failure itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;What I mean here is that we all have choices...whether to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;give up or get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Some people give up way too easily - they simply aren't confident of their potential, or are unsure of the risks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well, let me state this: The greater risk is not taking the risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Someone who just failed would be understandably sad and disappointed, especially after having worked so damn hard for that little moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;But once you've banged your head on the wall enough, you'll stare at the dented wall and start thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;What am I doing? Man, I'm being stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;...and that's where the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;getting up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;phase comes in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Get up, dust the dirt off your shirt and go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You won't know where you'll be in the future, but hey, there's no rule that says you can't enjoy your walk meanwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Life is short, man. You've gotta live before you die, or you die before you live. Simple as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By the way, the song I listen to ironically fits &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Guess&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that's it...so it's really up to you to either give up or get up.&lt;br /&gt;Your choice is in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&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/5830755287695508635-6132165932379855108?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6132165932379855108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6132165932379855108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6132165932379855108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6132165932379855108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/02/giving-up-or-getting-up.html' title='Giving Up or Getting Up?'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-7944058210082283409</id><published>2009-02-14T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:51:54.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Rihanna - Umbrella&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Today's Valentine's Day...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, folks! The time when florists laugh at their huge wallets (even during an economy crisis)&lt;br /&gt;A season when the thought counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special day to me, not because it's Valentine's (believe me, I don't even celebrate it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...but it's because it's the birthday of someone special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today never existed, that person wouldn't be here.&lt;br /&gt;...and I wouldn't be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the people who has been through so much with me for so long.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there have been some complicated moments, but then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Blood is thicker than water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So, I'll dedicate this post to you (although I don't think you'll read it O_o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Happy Birthday, Daddy!&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/5830755287695508635-7944058210082283409?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/7944058210082283409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=7944058210082283409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7944058210082283409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7944058210082283409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/02/special-valentines.html' title='A Special Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-346139481704909149</id><published>2009-02-11T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T19:44:34.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rollercoaster of Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Cube::Hard - Micro N2&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Still a bit sick, but I can walk around at least...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: *blank*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the beginning of the year, I've been experiencing so many emotions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Sure, those feelings were already present a long time ago, but this year, they seem to be amplified... much stronger and apparent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;No, we don't have carte blanche over our emotions...sometimes they're nearly impossible to control (of course, that depends on how resilient you are, but still there's always a limit somewhere)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;One day in school, (I won't say when *sticks out tongue*) I went from crying alone in the corridor of the school to forcing myself to stop, breathe and go back to laughing with the teachers as I walk by in 5 minutes. Not only that, various other emotions come into place, some that I can't even describe in words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; tough, and one minute you're thinking of something in your life, the next minute you notice your eyes going red...a few seconds later, you either force them back or rush somewhere vacant and let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Call me a softie if you want, but I stand by the fact that we all face problems of our own, some we would rather not share with others...while others have more than enough trust to confide in their close ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;What's worse is when you feel like you want to say it out, but something holds you back---fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Yes, fear. The fear of what would come to happen if your sacred secret comes out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;For some, it would be the fear of being laughed at or ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And some, they probably just think it's not their business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And for others, it's the fear of being a considered a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;faux pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Yesterday, I was told that I am useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Today, I was told that I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; (Believe me, my expression was like "What the-?!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So what am I going to be told tomorrow???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;c'est la vie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, life ain't a bed of roses. Roses don't come without the thorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm definitely not the center of attention, but at least there are a few loyal ones who stick by my side... and at least I have my rhyme and reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So what the heck...now that I think about it, I haven't really thought about my resolutions...(you know, the stuff that most people just crap about but they mostly never come true)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But alas, I'll still try my best, because when I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mostly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, it doesn't mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's in store for me tomorrow?&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/5830755287695508635-346139481704909149?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/346139481704909149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=346139481704909149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/346139481704909149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/346139481704909149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/02/rollercoaster-of-emotions.html' title='Rollercoaster of Emotions'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3755092402666436138</id><published>2009-02-08T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T09:35:15.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarification</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, sometimes (more like most of the time) I feel like I'm alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can say this very frankly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My school life sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I mean, it's hard to find someone you can talk to and share things with...not only because we have very different interests...but also that we're just plain different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Sometimes I even wonder if some of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;so-called friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; are really friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Some of them, I can say, are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;parasites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;...being nice to me only because I seem to be good at something. Parasites, I say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what the heck is with those people who keep insulting me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Seriously, I don't give a damn what you say, but don't go around spreading crap about me that'll humiliate me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even some of the teachers know some rumours and bug me about them...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap lah, you guys seriously need a reality check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ONE, okay, just because it's true (I admit it) you don't have to tease me about my weight! It's not like every single person in this world is skinny! And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;at least I'm doing something about it,&lt;/span&gt; so don't make the the butt of your insults, you fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;TWO, just because I speak with certain boys (plural!) it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;DOESN'T MEAN THAT WE'RE DATING OR ANYTHING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;What do you think I am, a TRAMP?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I've clearly said that I won't think about romance at this age, dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And what's up with the teasing about me being nice to some people?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Just because you guys hate those people, it doesn't mean they deserve to be hated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I know exactly how it feels to be treated like crap, so I try to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;treat others as I would want to be treated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;, which is certainly not the policy in this crappy world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, say what you want, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't humiliate me&lt;/span&gt;. I have my own pride too as a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;THREE, don't go assuming that all I do is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;STUDY STUDY STUDY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;. You know, some people just suddenly come up to me and say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"So what did you do, study?" "You study all night long ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I'm sure during holidays all you do is study lah..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Come on lah! Don't start a conversation with me just to ask something like that! It's as if you're not treating me like a person, but like a robot or some sort... and also, like I said before, don't use me, you parasites!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Let me clarify this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am NOT a walking encyclopedia, nor am I a robot. I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;merely a person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, just like you guys. With &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;flesh and blood, emotions and a certain limit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to what can be handled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't push me over the limit. I want to be treated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;equally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. I want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; whatever school like I have left. I want to stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; (as in no bad records or anything).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you guys are expecting me to shout out the F-word or something, nice try, but no way. I won't ever do that so save your efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...it's amazing how much you can spurt out when you're sick... (literally)&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I let that out...I won't state who I am referring this to...you know yourselves.&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/5830755287695508635-3755092402666436138?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3755092402666436138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3755092402666436138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3755092402666436138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3755092402666436138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/02/clarification.html' title='Clarification'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6909715846363234134</id><published>2009-02-02T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:53:02.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reformat!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What the HECK!?!?&lt;br /&gt;My computer is TOTALLY BUSTED...!&lt;br /&gt;(actually this happened few days ago...it's still not back yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I really did not want had to be done--REFORMAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a waste of precious holiday time...and now they're over.&lt;br /&gt;So no computer-related activities until I-don't-know-when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, this post is typed from my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;Convenient, but mind-sickeningly slow &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now. Too much going on at once to actually sit down&lt;br /&gt;and type...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad my first iPod-typed post had to be this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Later...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-6909715846363234134?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6909715846363234134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6909715846363234134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6909715846363234134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6909715846363234134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/02/reformat.html' title='Reformat!?!?'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-567247501153082936</id><published>2009-01-28T13:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:49:14.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitary Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Dazed&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know it's kinda late, but I've been spending the past few days in KK so I couldn't update this. Just came back yesterday extremely tired, so that explains why I'm typing this so late &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy Chinese NIU Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;to all...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Hope you guys get lots of angpau-s and be happy with you family and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, on the other hand...&lt;br /&gt;Just as I came back eysterday and tried to go online, my computer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;busted&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That's right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BUSTED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; (I'm using my bro's comp) &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;What perfect timing to be BUSTED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And you know that computer shops take few days of holidays due to Chinese New Year, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT GREAT TIMING INDEED...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;And the second thing is that...I don't know why, but this year's CNY doesn't seem to be... up to the standards of the previous years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;No, I'm not talking about the decorations, the parties and all that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm talking about...myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Somehow, even though it is CNY, I do feel happy, but there's just...something missing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It feels like a solitary New Year to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Solitary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, just enjoy your CNYs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's it for now...will blog later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-567247501153082936?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/567247501153082936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=567247501153082936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/567247501153082936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/567247501153082936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/01/solitary-chinese-new-year.html' title='Solitary Chinese New Year'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-278546619915976479</id><published>2009-01-22T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:04:14.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>220109</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Exhausted&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Ok-ok-lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew...! It's finally the end of Excels...(at least until after Chinese New Year holidays &lt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's a good break that I (and the other students) desperately need.&lt;br /&gt;No, it's nowhere close to being the most hectic time of the year, but it's already taking its toll, so relaxation is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;must&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, excels were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cr@p&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, the purpose of it is already &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cr@ppy&lt;/span&gt; enough, but the questions that came out simple reinforced my opinion of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no comment-lah...put that aside for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after school we had a meeting involving all the prefect committees...&lt;br /&gt;Cason told me about ripping Elliot's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Pierre Cardin&lt;/span&gt; undies which I find amusing xD&lt;br /&gt;Dang, twelve bucks just for that rip xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The canteen woman let the cat out of the bag when she told Tung about the *ahem* cake we bought for him. D@mmit...why'd you have to be so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mulut tempayan&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;Well...the cake was delicious though. It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;mango cake&lt;/span&gt; but from afar it looked like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;mango pudding O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we had our second official prefects' committee meeting...talking about, well, what we were supposed to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;At around 3++, we went to the KFC in Giant via mini bus!&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;80 cents per person&lt;/span&gt;, it's fair-lah...but the bass in the bus' speakers are so damn loud, I can't believe the driver can still hear perfectly well while driving with such loud music everyday...&lt;br /&gt;Although it seemed quite fun, but in a way I didn't like how fast the driver was actually going... it felt like a roller coaster in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough with the bus, when we reached KFC, we started ordering and ordering and ordering...&lt;br /&gt;Imagine this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9-pcs chicken family plate x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15-pcs chicken family plate x1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zinger tower burger x7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheesy wedges x5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;French fries (I forgot how many...around 5??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mashed potatoes (super big cup) x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Coleslaw (super big cup also) x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;12 people&lt;/span&gt; xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's still considered a lot...but Tung spent us all xP thanks man~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we went walking around Giant after that and some of us waited for transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got home it was nearly 6... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;12 hours outside O_o... in my school uniform O_o o_O...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely exhausting, but satisfying xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's not everyday that I get to hang out with my friends outside of school, ya know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-278546619915976479?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/278546619915976479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=278546619915976479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/278546619915976479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/278546619915976479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/01/220109.html' title='220109'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-472557459448487983</id><published>2009-01-16T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T18:34:49.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>January...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: JAKAZiD - Can't Hold Back&lt;br /&gt;Current game: Parasite Eve (EX Mode xP)&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: *blank*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it. Finally in Form 5...going to 5E where the tables are surprisingly larger than the old tables. From my class, going to the toilet is a pain - the school should build toilets on that block...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's just one thing... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Form 5 is similar yet different to Form 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to explain, but it's just....different, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the teachers said to the class that there will be some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UJIAN EXCEL&lt;/span&gt; on January 19, I kept silent, but deep inside I was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"What?! Excels on the very first month of school?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still think it's absurd. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;30% (20% for some subjects&lt;/span&gt;...depends on the teacher) of the marks from this so-called excel test is gonna be added to our semester average?! The percentage is really flabbergasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough with that...there's nothing I can do about it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Things were fine the first week or so, but now it's really &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;starting down the road!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh...just like old times, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Guess that's it. Don't wanna make too long a post. Guess we'll just see and endure what's in store for us for the whole juicy 2009...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-472557459448487983?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/472557459448487983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=472557459448487983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/472557459448487983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/472557459448487983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2009/01/january.html' title='January...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-837589392152637346</id><published>2008-12-30T14:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T15:19:42.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to the New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Darren Styles - Getting Better&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: My whole body's in pain X.X ...I guess I pushed myself too hard in the gym recently...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man...holidays are coming to an end...something I'm obviously not very happy about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...I didn't do much during the holidays...&lt;br /&gt;but when I've finally found something good to do, I go "Great, it's already the end of the holidays..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 movies in a week! That must be some kind of record (for me anyways)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Day the Earth Stood Still &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, there were barely any people at all on those two days, so it's great having the theatre to yourself ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's almost the end of 2008...how time sure passes so quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting OLD T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now to cut the crap and get to the point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;For the year 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;1) I've gotta take thing easy. Yeah, I know about that "big thing" with the initials SPM, but hey...stress is no go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;2) I will reduce (or at least control) the activities I'm gonna take part in (as in school stuff). Coz I don't wanna be clogged up and stuff; nobody wants to fall into depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;3) I've gotta take care of my health. Not that I'm terribly sick or anything, but hey... start when you're young!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;4) I'm gonna continue listening to the music I listen to xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I mean, who cares if some people say "It's not music!" ?! I like it, and I will listen to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;5) I'm gonna try my best to stay out of fights... Of course, I will defend myself if something happens, but no fights...NO FIGHTS... (both physically and verbally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad that I didn't get to go anywhere (except around Sandakan) this holidays... but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better luck next holidays, hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Happy New Year, everyone!&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/5830755287695508635-837589392152637346?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/837589392152637346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=837589392152637346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/837589392152637346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/837589392152637346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/12/coming-to-new-year-2009.html' title='Coming to the New Year 2009'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6756901920443813225</id><published>2008-12-26T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:25:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2008!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Merry Merry Christmas to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't updated in quite a while, but somehow...&lt;br /&gt;I just didn't feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously this is going to be a short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 awaits~!&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/5830755287695508635-6756901920443813225?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6756901920443813225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6756901920443813225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6756901920443813225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6756901920443813225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='Merry Christmas 2008!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-414404570195453677</id><published>2008-12-14T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T00:22:30.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aural Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current mood: Cloud Nine~&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal...except for that painful bruise on my arm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;exploring other music genres&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not that I've never listened to songs of other genres before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, it's kind of an in-depth exploration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Jazz&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Techno&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jazzy Trippy Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rock&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Piano&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Subtle Catchy Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Guitar&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Drums (y'know, those salsa type of drums)&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Exotic Latin Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Synthesizer&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Almost anything&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Depends on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the music) Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's amazing how other genres that seems so "opposite" can blend well with each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;aural bliss&lt;/span&gt;, man! My eardrums are laughing with joy xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;P.S: School holidays are almost over?!?! Noooooooooooo~~~!!!!!!&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/5830755287695508635-414404570195453677?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/414404570195453677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=414404570195453677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/414404570195453677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/414404570195453677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/12/aural-bliss.html' title='Aural Bliss'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8707354810494139768</id><published>2008-12-08T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:30:28.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December, December, December...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Night Ranger - (You Can Still) Rock in America&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite a while since my last update...so I'll just type something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yesterday, I went to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;the church! (with my bro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;For the first time in...what, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ten years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyway, I didn't know what to expect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But with all the carol singing and fun stuff...it was...fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I love Christmas songs soooo much xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Anyway, my English is starting to get weird O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I don't know why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;But probably it's because of someone from the south &lt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Blimey!&lt;/span&gt; My manglish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-lahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-kahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; are almost completely gone =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Should I apply them back into my conversation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Maybe not...it'll sound weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Christmas is just around the corner...yayy~~~ Gonna wear my Santa hat soon xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&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/5830755287695508635-8707354810494139768?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8707354810494139768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8707354810494139768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8707354810494139768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8707354810494139768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-december-december.html' title='December, December, December...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8269710832148534457</id><published>2008-11-30T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T18:40:56.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current manga: Nijigahara Holograph&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: A bit weary&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Disturbed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Book 20...two days ago...=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it...I'm rushing too much &lt;_&lt; I'll take the next book easily... (at least try to, that is) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the only thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've realised... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That next year, I would have to make quite a number of controversial and risky decisions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Whatever the risk, I still have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to make this post longer, but don't feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/5830755287695508635-8269710832148534457?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8269710832148534457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8269710832148534457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8269710832148534457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8269710832148534457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/current-manga-nijigahara-holograph.html' title='Disturbed'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-599785268392671879</id><published>2008-11-22T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:32:33.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner conflicts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: ...confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the holidays prevent me from being stress-free =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "holidays" that I expected turns out to be, well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unexpected...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What-lah&lt;/span&gt; =.= why can't they just let me enjoy my holidays =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these demons named &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conflict, Stress and Despair&lt;/span&gt; won't leave me alone, no matter how much garlic I hang around or how many crosses I take with me =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say out specifically about this problem I'm facing...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's personal business...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next update probably won't be so soon...&lt;br /&gt;Until I feel like it, at least &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&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/5830755287695508635-599785268392671879?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/599785268392671879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=599785268392671879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/599785268392671879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/599785268392671879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/inner-conflicts.html' title='Inner conflicts...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8220633889018032743</id><published>2008-11-21T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:50:16.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What fish?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: O_o...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just confuse myself =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*earlier today*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cyn: Mom, what are we having for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Vegetables...tofu...sa-deng fish (We were speaking in Mandarin, so sa-deng sounded blurry)&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: O_o....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;fish?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Sa-deng fish.&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: ...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Satan&lt;/span&gt; fish?!&lt;br /&gt;Mom: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sardine&lt;/span&gt; fish! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SSaSTuUfNvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/V_u1jUZujlM/s1600-h/E-SatanHorns.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 77px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SSaSTuUfNvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/V_u1jUZujlM/s400/E-SatanHorns.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271061281432876786" 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/5830755287695508635-8220633889018032743?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/8220633889018032743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=8220633889018032743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8220633889018032743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/8220633889018032743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-fish.html' title='What fish?!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SSaSTuUfNvI/AAAAAAAAAMU/V_u1jUZujlM/s72-c/E-SatanHorns.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3730445186713535810</id><published>2008-11-19T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:30:46.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Twenty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Metal Gear Solid 2 Theme (&lt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Current condition: Tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Current mood: Tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...Finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I've finished Book 19!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And now I'm moving on to Book 20~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I broke my previous record of finishing one book in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;13 days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I finished book 19 in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11 days...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, that's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;...I admit it... but I'm just so...into it that I can't stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Also, I've finally found the mechanical pencil I've been looking for~ T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pilot RexGrip 0.5!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I know for a fact that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pilot&lt;/span&gt; brand pencils are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn expensive&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;For example, the famous&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Shaker&lt;/span&gt; pencil is absurdly priced at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;RM 7-8&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And some other pencils can go up to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;RM 20++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But not for RexGrip! I think it's one of the cheapest Pilot pencils, sold at around &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;RM 4, more or less&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Besides, I bought a &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;new pack of exercise books&lt;/span&gt;...(and you should know by now what they're for...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and they are &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CAMPAP&lt;/span&gt; branded~ which means &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;higher paper quality&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;em&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;higher price&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Moving on to another topic, my muscle cramps haven't completely healed =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Regardless, though, I've been dragged against my will to the gym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Honestly-lah...it hurts like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$%*&amp;amp;$%#...&lt;/span&gt;but I guess it's because I'm not used to it yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;And at the Golf Club gym, there's this &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;large-sized man with a very strict face&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;(I've been told that he's a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;committee&lt;/span&gt; member of Golf Club)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Well, fine...but I've been &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nagged&lt;/span&gt; by him many times before =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Either it's because he thinks I wasn't holding the handles properly... or wasn't careful when doing this, doing that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff33;"&gt;...Better not go into too much detail... I'll be in boiling soup if he happens to stumble upon this blog...and read this post...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ACKK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That's it for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Book 20~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Later~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-3730445186713535810?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3730445186713535810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3730445186713535810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3730445186713535810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3730445186713535810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-twenty.html' title='Book Twenty!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2668953065206217072</id><published>2008-11-15T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T20:17:32.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Maintenance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Onoken - Vijore&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: ...Better but worse at the same time&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;It's already mid-November...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I've decided...I wasn't gonna stick my bottom to the chair and face the computer (and my drawing book) all day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So what did I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I changed my clothes, wore shoes and followed my mom all the way to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...The Sandakan Golf Club Gymnasium!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I mean...some health maintenance wouldn't hurt, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;The moment I got there (this was three days ago) I saw Deepika, Elliot and Elliot Junior xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Elliot: Wah, Cynthia...bored of studying already ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Cyn: *swt* LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Oy, come on-lah...I wasn't studying...the only book I've been touching since the holidays started is my drawing book~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Anyway, there was a new "gadget" or gym equipment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;In the book that members have to write their names on before using the equipment, the gadget is called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;"Synchro"&lt;/span&gt;, but all I hear the people in charge of the gym call it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"...yang baru itu"&lt;/span&gt; =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;After Deepika, I tried on that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"yang baru itu"&lt;/span&gt; and it was actually quite fun xP. After gym, I noticed &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Deepika and Elliot&lt;/span&gt; going off to swim...with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Wesley, Hareesh and Harikesh&lt;/span&gt; O_o... so many people that I know there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, (more like just now) was my third day (in the holidays) going to the gym...&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;treadmill-ed, cycled, synchro-ed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I think about it...I did some terrible mistakes on the first day...&lt;br /&gt;1) I forgot to wear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;socks&lt;/span&gt; in my shoes =.= *ewww*&lt;br /&gt;2) I forgot to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;warm up&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and yes, even now I'm still having muscle aches =.=&lt;br /&gt;Half-way through cycling today I experienced a mild &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cramp&lt;/span&gt; in my left leg...but it healed in nearly 10 seconds &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even going up the stairs is a pain now...T.T ...that's why...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARM UP NEXT TIME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Oh well...on my next visit to the gym (tomorrow T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I might even go &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;...and yes, I can swim &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;perfectly fine&lt;/span&gt;, excuse me &lt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;...and no, I don't need a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;float to...well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;float!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Guess that's it for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-2668953065206217072?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2668953065206217072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2668953065206217072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2668953065206217072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2668953065206217072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/health-maintenance.html' title='Health Maintenance'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2488880973530500957</id><published>2008-11-12T13:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:05:29.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School holidays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Lia - Question of Honour&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malas update blog...but since it's been three days, might as well just type something here...&lt;br /&gt;Since the holidays started, guess what I've been doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;...Drawing...and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;...Drawing...and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;...Drawing...and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;...Drawing...and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DRAWING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;drawing&lt;/span&gt; so much that I could probably &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;vomit pencil leads&lt;/span&gt; =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But hey, at least I'm not forcing myself or anything...I enjoy it~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My goal: Finishing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Book 20&lt;/span&gt; by the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;end of the year&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Since I'm now at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;book 19&lt;/span&gt;, I have approximately &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1 1/2 months&lt;/span&gt; to do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Many of my friends asked me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Where am I gonna go for the holidays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I don't know...probably nowhere...but probably somewhere...dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Yalah...I know I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Ms. Dull and Boring"&lt;/span&gt; because I don't really go out and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;yum cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; with my friends or go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; somewhere like the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;movies or (insert super exciting place here)&lt;insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Dunno why-lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Maybe it's because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;1) I'm too lazy to go out xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;2) Nobody invites me...T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;3) My friends are all out on vacation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Speaking of hanging out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I went to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;class party on Monday night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;The BBQ was nice~ especially the mutton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Then, some of my friends started playing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"cho dai di"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I like that game T.T and wanted to join in, but they were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;betting money&lt;/span&gt;...so it's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;For me: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Money involved = No go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;1) I'm always &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;2) My chances of winning are like trying to win a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lottery&lt;/span&gt; xO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;3) It is against my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;policy &lt;/span&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;now...&lt;/span&gt;What a boring post, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;La&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ter&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/5830755287695508635-2488880973530500957?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2488880973530500957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2488880973530500957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2488880973530500957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2488880973530500957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-holidays.html' title='School holidays...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3814111827276076613</id><published>2008-11-09T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T18:51:58.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KIV-ing Mobile Phones</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Ughhh... not too well...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal, but...maybe slightly disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to check out some new mobile phones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've been KIV-ing a few mobile phones...because I thought they were so cool and stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Then I saw one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sony Ericsson W960i... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RM 1,899&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;My heart probably skipped a beat...maybe two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT THE ----?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;That's absurd! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two years&lt;/span&gt; of my savings would barely even reach that much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And the ridiculously expensive phone is already at its nett price, so no point of trying to bargain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*sigh*...I guess that'll be a no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And I'm sure the other phones I've been KIV-ing won't be even close to average in price...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...I wonder what other phones are great...but not too expensive and overpriced...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-3814111827276076613?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3814111827276076613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3814111827276076613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3814111827276076613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3814111827276076613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/kiv-ing-mobile-phones.html' title='KIV-ing Mobile Phones'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2791357686128481100</id><published>2008-11-07T12:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:53:34.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech Day and Prize Giving Ceremony 2008~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Sticky and sweaty xD&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Speech Day 2008 just finished almost an hour ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;After hours of sweating while wearing a dark blazer, finally...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Early morning, I stood there with Phang Wei Ja and Suzanne to pin the "I-don't-know-what-it's-called" flower-thingy on the VIPs' shirts/coats.&lt;br /&gt;At one point I was a bit worried that I might take too long or stick the pin too deep in and when I remove it, blood comes out or something... =.=&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, all went well I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I liked the "lecha lecha" dance xD It was amazing and fast-paced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;And Form 5D's Lee Yit Mun was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;wow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;she got 90++ as average for almost all her subjects O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Amazing...she does deserve the first place xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;And as for me...I don't know if I was being over-cautious and all, but I actually retied my shoelaces before going up xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Tung: Cynthia, don't fall down ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Cyn: Wah...if fall down...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jiu gong&lt;/span&gt; (a.k.a. Lari Cahaya or having your p*nt**s showing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Tung: When you go up and stand, stand elegantly. This is your &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hall of Fame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Cyn: And if I fall down, it becomes the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hall of Shame&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyway, going up was no problem...but standing there while they announce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Cyn: Jason, how issit? Standing there while they announce your PMR results?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Jason: Ok-lah, but it feels weird...I mean...they suddenly laugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Cyn: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Having the emcee suddenly saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sejarah 74.5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fizik 70.5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;made it sound uglier, but... I guess two B's are better than three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Although my Physics was only 70.5, I think it was a rather good improvement (in semester 2, compared to semester 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;In semester 1, I only got 64... and in semester 2 I got 77...so I guess that's somehow good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;My Sejarah, on the other hand, fell like bird droppings =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Okay, maybe not bird droppings, but dropping a whopping 9 percent is quite bad... but luckily my semester 1 score was there to pull it up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;a little...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;After the ceremony, there were refreshments in the Library.&lt;br /&gt;I went in and saw my mom chatting with Tony Voo's mother.&lt;br /&gt;Once the VIPs finished eating and drinking, they left the library.&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, they shook hands with me and asked me stuff in Hakka (which I am still trying to improve in) O_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later. my mom told me that she and my dad knew most of the VIPs...coz many of them are my dad's friends...&lt;br /&gt;Ah...no wonder...=.=...still doesn't explain the usage of Hakka, though...oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Well, enough of that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;With my 18th Book finally finished, (just today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm on my way to BOOK 19!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Whoo~!~~~~!~~~!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/5830755287695508635-2791357686128481100?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2791357686128481100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2791357686128481100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2791357686128481100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2791357686128481100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/speech-day-and-prize-giving-ceremony.html' title='Speech Day and Prize Giving Ceremony 2008~!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-9096205352288242793</id><published>2008-11-05T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T14:24:18.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never mind the fact that joy has been tasted once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...They will simply ask for more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be happy is one thing,&lt;br /&gt;To be satisfied is another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is already hot-wired into us. When we get something we want, we simply want more.&lt;br /&gt;Drinking an entire ocean wouldn't even quench their thirst of desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people are like that. I can admit that I am too.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I can understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I really cannot understand...&lt;br /&gt;...is how they want something so badly, they go to entire lengths of drastic measure to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I cannot understand nor accept at all...&lt;br /&gt;...is the fact that I am somehow involved in this chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what did I do wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Why should &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; be the one falling into the river just to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;appease&lt;/span&gt; them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am not your bait, excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;Just because you think you are wonderful fishermen, it doesn't mean that you will catch a fish on every throw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...but it's too bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...The bait can neither complain nor resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/5830755287695508635-9096205352288242793?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/9096205352288242793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=9096205352288242793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/9096205352288242793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/9096205352288242793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Watching TV and using the computer in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Waiting for them to come back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Looking up to the shy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I miss those days...&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The past week, I've been reminiscing a lot...&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, though...They just...come...&lt;br /&gt;I mean...now that I really think about it...&lt;br /&gt;It's been 3---no...almost 4 years since my first day of secondary school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Waking up early before dawn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Brushing my teeth with my old toothbrush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Putting on my blue pinafore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Carrying my faithful school bag,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I looked in the mirror...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;...that's me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;a Form One girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;*Honk Honk* the school bus arrives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Waving goodbye to my mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My brother and I walk outside the gates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;...first day of secondary school...&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But before long, I became a prefect...&lt;br /&gt;And even before I knew what hit me, I became a prefect AJK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...not long after, I became one of the highest prefect AJKs...&lt;br /&gt;...it's hard to believe, but it's true...&lt;br /&gt;...the green skirt and smart-looking blazer shows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I used to follow orders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;From my senior prefects...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But now, almost in the blink of an eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I am now the one giving the orders,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;To my juniors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;...I feel old...like I've been around for some time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But still not that wise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;That's why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;As I try my best to encourage and help my juniors,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I also try my best to learn from them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm still trying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But being a prefect was beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;Time just...passes so quickly...&lt;br /&gt;My PMR exams felt like...just a week ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it is already near the end of my Form Four term...&lt;br /&gt;What is awaiting me next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Packing my borrowed textbooks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;to be returned to the school the next day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The odd feeling comes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Next year I will be borrowing Form Five books...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I will be sitting for my SPM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Suddenly I miss my Form Four textbooks...!&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After examinations, Crystal often asked me in school...&lt;br /&gt;...about what I plan to do after Form Five...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After Form Five, I will be "free"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...but it will be my time to walk my own path...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...to find my future life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I won't be easy, but that's the way life is, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Someday, inevitably,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We have to part ways with our friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Of course, we will try our best to stay in touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But it won't be the same as before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;When we meet again, probably many years later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;We would laugh and chat among ourselves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;About how many wrinkles we've gotten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;About how much different we look,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But what's the same is that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;...we will still be friends, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tung once asked me in school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wouldn't it be great if we could turn back time and restart the year?&lt;br /&gt;That way we can undo any mistakes we have done..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, sure, I think it'd be great too...&lt;br /&gt;...but then...wouldn't it just turn us into cowards?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...Tung, I think it's great, but I also think it's better if we just learn from our mistakes and move on with our lives..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...at least there's the proof there that we not afraid to fail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ending this post,&lt;br /&gt;It actually made me more depressed than I intended,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm quite satisfied with the post...&lt;br /&gt;Before clicking "Publish Post",&lt;br /&gt;I typed another two paragraphs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."Change"...&lt;br /&gt;I remember writing an essay about it.&lt;br /&gt;The title is merely one word,&lt;br /&gt;but it evokes such deep thoughts and emotions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody changes---that is a fact,&lt;br /&gt;I know that I am not exactly the same person as I was before,&lt;br /&gt;But I wouldn't say that I have changed completely either...&lt;br /&gt;...I am still me,&lt;br /&gt;...and I will always be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/5830755287695508635-701755219716346914?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6145441840825683619</id><published>2008-11-01T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:43:06.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugger.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Very annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishh...sometimes blogger really makes me annoyed =.=&lt;br /&gt;Before this post, I type a very long and time-consuming post...&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bugger&lt;/span&gt;.com said that it couldn't publish my post and etc etc...&lt;br /&gt;And then all the data is gone...&lt;br /&gt;I've considered re-typing, but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be! (Proceeds to kick a chair and then groans in pain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-6145441840825683619?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/6145441840825683619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=6145441840825683619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6145441840825683619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/6145441840825683619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/11/current-condition-normal-current-mood.html' title='Bugger.com'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3483578278309219936</id><published>2008-10-28T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:53:50.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Strange Feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: DJ Storm &amp;amp; Euphony - Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Current game: Insaniquarium!!! ...and Scarlet Weather Rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; I finally used my "free regular pizza" coupon/ticket/whatever you call it... It was Deepavali, and there were very few people at Pizza Hut... so ok-lor...that's a plus-plus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Because when it's not that crowded, usually the chef will take more of his sweet time to cook the pizza and make it juicier and more delicious~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;So with that coupon, I exchanged it for a Hawaiian Chicken pizza, with extra ooey-gooey cheese~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;MMmmmmMMMmmmmm~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Then, as I, a total cheese lover, put lots and lots of cheese powder on my pizza, got noticed by one of my waitress, the waitress specially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;tapau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;-ed a little box of cheese powder for me...for free~! And then we started a little bit of chit-chat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: You are in Form what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cyn: Four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: Ooh...what school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cyn: Sung Siew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: Oh! I was from Sung Siew too! Please help me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;kirim salam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; to Mr. Ganesan, ok? *shows nametag*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cyn: Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Tung talked about his trip to KK, how he enjoyed his Caramel Frapuccino from Starbucks (which I envy so much &lt;_&lt;),&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;As usual, we got back our exam papers...but to be honest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I really...didn't expect my Chemistry and Biology marks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I thought it would be like a pitfall or something...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And...other than those two I got back Arts &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;  , Add. Maths &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;, and Moral &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Oh well...there isn't much to talk about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I wonder what will happen tomorrow...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&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/5830755287695508635-3483578278309219936?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3483578278309219936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3483578278309219936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3483578278309219936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3483578278309219936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/strange-feeling.html' title='The Strange Feeling...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1058032234631598571</id><published>2008-10-26T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T22:36:59.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A rainy Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Current condition: You'll see...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Wow...it's a Sunday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;But it's raining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;But shouldn't it be called RAINday, then...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh well, anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;After a long day, I slept...=.= a lot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;And I woke up looking like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SQRyFf-eN5I/AAAAAAAAAME/LKQBjjoJtyo/s1600-h/pig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SQRyFf-eN5I/AAAAAAAAAME/LKQBjjoJtyo/s400/pig.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261455703484020626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Believe it or not: Those masks are actually for sale~! (Not that I need them, though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, I went to Sabah Hotel...no cameras were allowed there, so I didn't take any pictures... Boo...T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess who I met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;PRISCA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yep, my primary school friend who still misses me and reads more manga than I do O_o;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;She told me that she was still having exams (since she studies in Tiong Hwa) and will get her report card &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;. ...Whoah...kinda unusual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Besides, she is also the girl that "quarrels" a lot with Jason, and both would tell me their side of the story xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Jason's side: "She's annoying lah! In her dictionary, bully = Jason"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Prisca's side: "He can talk so much! And say so many bad things, but why is he so smart?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And it's kinda funny listening to these two xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Back to the topic, I went in with Ms. Laurence and Dexter, took our seats on the third row from the front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Strangely, there were judges' evaluation papers on the seats, with red colour, Sabah Hotel-labelled pencils...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dexter and I decided to try and be "judges" and fill up the papers as the competition goes on... Just to get a feel of how it's like to judge, that is... xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Prisca: Who did you come with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cyn: Those two (pointing at Dexter and Ms. Laurence)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Prisca: Both teachers?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cyn: No...the guy is a student...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Prisca: Harr?! He looks like teacher!...Is he Form 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cyn: ...No, he's Form 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Prisca: HARR?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Anyway, there were actually TWO competitions - the evaulation and humourous speech contest. In the evaluation contest, there is a "test speaker" to give an "amateur" speech, and contestants are required to jot down notes, and after about five minutes, come back and "comment" on their speech... Seems something like being a critic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dexter and I, being the naughty "kids" that we are, didn't know the names of the contestants, so we just made up names according to their appearance and behaviour... For example, "The Nun", "The Laugher", "The Big Hair", "The Bra Woman" and so on xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;It was okay, but the real humour came in the humorous speech contest (why do you think it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;called like that, huh &lt;_&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Really, it was hilarious...! I am impressed by their natural style and humour... they could really be stand-up comedians!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So we gave marks according to what we think...some of the winners were guessed correctly, but some were...strangely incorrect... oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanted to type more but I don't feel like it =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later...and Happy Deepavali!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-1058032234631598571?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1058032234631598571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1058032234631598571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1058032234631598571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1058032234631598571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/rainy-sunday.html' title='A rainy Sunday...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SQRyFf-eN5I/AAAAAAAAAME/LKQBjjoJtyo/s72-c/pig.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-8785356334400409525</id><published>2008-10-24T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:52:43.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things that go on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current game: Back to Stepmania...&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Tired after school, but far less than during the exams...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Mixed feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for another long post! There's no specific topic here, because there's just so much going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;First, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the school magazine is out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The Young Crusader, Volume 21! I was busy *ahem* drawing *ahem* in school when suddenly a few guys came in with boxes...containing the magazines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Once I received my copy, I just put it in my bag and resumed drawing (because I didn't feel like reading it...I was the one who proofread it anyway).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Suddenly some girls approach me and showed me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;page 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; of the magazine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;My goodness...I saw my big big picture there =.= Not that I like or hate it, but it was...magnified a lot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;and the fact that my picture appears in the next page doesn't help either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Some of them commented "Your picture is bigger than Mr. Patrick's" which is obviously true, but I find myself undeserving for that...I mean, Mr. Patrick worked way harder than I did in this magazine...(and it was him who adjusted the size of the pictures) so...oh well...thanks, Mr. Patrick...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Second, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;school results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;For my English Paper...some of my classmates enjoyed laughing at my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; "My Hero" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;essay. Some thought it was weird and illogical, but hey, at least there's some creativity, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"My Hero" turns out to be a...monkey...=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;So far...I haven't seen the worst yet...=.= but I've already seen the marks of my SEJARAH paper... and it wasn't pretty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;When I asked Janice, all she said was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; "tee-dot-tee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;It took me a few seconds to think..."tee-dot-tee"??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;And I figured out that it referred to this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;(A two crying eyes with a mouth in the middle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Third, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;today's webmasters' meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well, nothing much to say, but it was mostly about the improvements we are gonna make for next year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And then there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; that Ms. Lat broke to us suddenly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Well, I wasn't as surprised as the others because I knew about it (and so did Crystal) the day before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ms. Lat: Alright, anything else? I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for my Pizza Hut invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The very second, I looked at her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Because I thought she was about to say "I'll be waiting for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the website updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;=.="... Maybe I'm just too tense or something...I really should loosen up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Fourth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;this Sunday's event?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A few days ago, one of my classmates approached me and told me that I was selected to go to some "Speech Competition" this coming Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I had NO IDEA was competition it was...I mean...it was so sudden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Imagine suddenly being told that you are under arrest when all you did was go to school and live life as usual... (Though in my case, obviously it's less serious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And I was told that I was selected by Mr. Patrick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;So I, putting on my "secret agent" look, walked downstairs *with Mission Impossible theme in the background* to his office and "interrogated" him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;***Note: No humans were harmed in the faking of this conversation***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: *breaks in the door* Don't Move or I'll shoot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mr. P: *raises hands to shoulder level*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: Explain the event on this Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mr. P: W...well, they're having some kind of programme to teach you how to do Public Speaking. I figured that you should join...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: What time is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mr. P: 8-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: What attire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mr. P: Something formal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: I'm just listening, right? No speaking involved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mr. P: That's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: ...Alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mr. P: Join it, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Cyn: ...take out all your money and put it on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;*cliffhanger*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oh well...the next day, I confirmed with Ms. Laurence that I will be going...so...yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Hopefully I can actually learn something from it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now...&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-that-go-on.html' title='The things that go on...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-6421749462398646593</id><published>2008-10-22T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:44:09.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Exam Syndrome...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: ...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Not very good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...it's the end of exams...&lt;br /&gt;(actually the end was yesterday, but since I had to take the Arts replacement exams today I have to "celebrate" a day later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...I just suddenly...let go...&lt;br /&gt;Exhaled deeply, Loosened my shoulders, Try to do some drawing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and suddenly, all these things happen to me (I'd call it "post-exam syndrome")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I feel slightly ill...as if I just came out of a hellhole =.=&lt;br /&gt;...and I guess that affected my mood as well =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason...I feel...tense...worried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anticipation of knowing the results is far worse than the exam itself (that's how it is for me, at least =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, trying to calm down doesn't help...the more I try, the worse it gets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later...I'm gonna try Stepmania now...=.= It's been nearly a month...my skills probably decreased drastically...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Syndrome...?'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-5893159558146009663</id><published>2008-10-18T19:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T19:56:49.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more days to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Lia - NEW WORLD (OMEGA FORCE MIX)&lt;br /&gt;Current manga: Kagen no Tsuki&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Nnngghh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally...PMR exams are over for the Form 3...&lt;br /&gt;I can go back to the senior block xD&lt;br /&gt;I hoped they all did their best and didn't break down or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Anyway, just finished my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;17th Book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yesterday~! On to my 18th soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Waahh...it's amazing it even surprises me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;On 20th March, nearly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;seven months ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;, I was "celebrating" my  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;" href="http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/03/10th-book-anniversary.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10th Book Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;...Wow...eight books within seven months...(including book Ten, don't use 17 minus 10, count it with your fingers! It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eight books&lt;/span&gt;)... I find it quite impressive xD xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've posted my &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-mini-gallery.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Mini Gallery"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;When I look back at my past drawings and realized how much difference there was, there's a bit of the "embarassing" feeling...especially when other people see it...&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in the depths of that embarassment, there's some kind of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;satisfaction&lt;/span&gt;, realising how much improvement has happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Maybe...soon I'll post another "Mini Gallery", featuring what I've drawn from Book 11 to 17!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about that...&lt;br /&gt;Now about this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;manga &lt;/span&gt;that I've just recently finished...&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually blog about manga, but this one...It's one of those unforgettable ones that really have an impact on the reader...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SPnKtxISoeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7Oq4VAWaK-w/s1600-h/Vol01-Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SPnKtxISoeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7Oq4VAWaK-w/s400/Vol01-Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258456927562801634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Introducing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kagen no Tsuki (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="t_nihongo_kanji" lang="ja"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;下弦の月)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; or in English, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The Last Quarter of the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;is a 1998-1999 manga (quite old, but it's quality is amazing) by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yazawa Ai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;(who also worked on series like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Paradise Kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Okay, the make it short, it's about romance between guy and girl, girl gets hit by car, goes into coma, communicates with a bunch of kids, kids help her "soul" to find the guy...and the rest are spoilers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Don't be fooled. This isn't your ordinary "mushy, lemony" love love stories that girls love to read so much...(I'm not into that stuff =.=) It's intense and wonderfully plotted from start to finish. The storyline is amazing, the readers' thinking is involved, the characters' expressions match...everything fits in like a glove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;After finishing this series, I felt...gloomy... You know, that feeling when something has finished... it's like...a big impact on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;the kind of impact that manga like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai-Ren, Saikano, Shin Angyo Onshi, Testarotho and Hoshi no Koe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;gave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;It kinda makes me question life in a way...*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Well, moving on to another topic, exams are still going on for me T_T... there's still EST, Add Maths and Arts...about 5 more papers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I can say this: Many of the papers were REALLY tough =.= I can expect to faint when I see the results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, that's all for now...Later~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5830755287695508635-5893159558146009663?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/5893159558146009663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=5893159558146009663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5893159558146009663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/5893159558146009663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/few-more-days-to-go.html' title='A few more days to go...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/SPnKtxISoeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7Oq4VAWaK-w/s72-c/Vol01-Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-2805925768370268165</id><published>2008-10-15T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:14:34.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Still hanging on...barely...&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: On the line between sanity and insanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, the form 4 and 5 had their exams in the Junior Block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we, the form 4 had Biology paper.&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, we had Sejarah and Sivik paper.&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday (today), we had Chemistry paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts: WHAT THE *TUUUUT* ?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;My experience in Junior block is *thumbs down*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, the Bio and Sejarah papers were pretty much the "death blow" that made me nearly fell sick for a whole day, but I had to recover...somehow...&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry today was---I had to admit---tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with Chemistry as one of my best subjects, it was tough. Very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reply to Tung's cbox message: Yep, lol xD When I have too much time I will draw, even during exams~. But when the teachers see it they shake their head...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my "bad experience" in Junior block wasn't only due to the *tut tut tut tut* hard papers, but also to the *tut tut tut tut* toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly ignoring the fact that I've spent 3 years in that block AND using the toilets in that block,&lt;br /&gt;and most likely already used to the "slightly more spacious, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;though similar odour&lt;/span&gt;" senior block toilet,&lt;br /&gt;I finally realised the difference between the toilets of the two blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The COLOUR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...of the walls. Aiyah, that one is not important, but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The layout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I just figured out that while the Senior Block has girls' toilet on 2nd floor Block A and 3rd floor Block B, at the Junior Block there are 3 girls' toilets O_o?! Like an idiot, I walked all the way to the other block just to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;masuk tandas&lt;/span&gt; padahal the toilet just one or two classes away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The door locks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ah, who could forget the door-lock crisis... The toilet doors...with no locks! And the distance between the toilet bowl and the door is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so great&lt;/span&gt; that if you even try to push the door and *do your business* at the same time, your ^^^^ will end up wetting the floor &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one reason&lt;/span&gt; why in some toilet rooms the toilet bowl is cleaner than the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The water leakage system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know this happens in the Senior Block toilets too, but it's more common in Junior Block!&lt;br /&gt;     i) When you ^^^^ in the toilet bowl your ^^^^ comes out from under the bowl &lt;_&lt; I mean, what the--?! It's annoying when your shoes get wet...&lt;br /&gt;    ii) When you open the tap to wash your hands, either no water comes out or the water comes out from under the sink. Waah...even the sink has business to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Last but definitely not least, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the height difference?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know the Junior Block used to be a primary school, but that adds to my curiosity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that the reason they make the Junior Block toilet bowls so *tuuut*-ing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;low&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, yalah lower a bit is fine, but not low until like nursery chair mah =.=&lt;br /&gt;It's so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;low &lt;/span&gt;it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like we're going back to being potty-trained =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine being fairly tall and suddenly siting down on a very low chair/toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You'll bend your knees until can't bend anymore then your whole body will "fall" onto the seat.&lt;br /&gt;Now imagine the chair/toilet bowl filled with ^^^^ from others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GYAAAHHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It'll be great if the school's toilets become like Brunei toilets, eh? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Made of gold~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway, tomorrow will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics &lt;/span&gt;paper...&lt;br /&gt;Oh no...................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5830755287695508635-2805925768370268165?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/2805925768370268165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=2805925768370268165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2805925768370268165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/2805925768370268165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/insanity.html' title='Insanity?!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1979473651108744744</id><published>2008-10-10T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:29:27.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten-ten-zero-eight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Current mood: A bit dull...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So today is ten-ten-zero-eight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just got back from school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today, there was Moral exams O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wrote till my hands hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Many of my classmates could not finish the paper... and I had to admit... remembering those Moral values and their definitions were really, really tough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then comes the ICT paper...dang! At one point, I felt it was okay, but at another I felt like I did worse in my ICT than my Moral!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So what's next?? Starting Monday, we will be taking our exams in 1E xO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Going back to the Junior block sure brings back some memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways, good luck to all the Form 3 in their PMR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Starting next week, the papers are gonna be TOUGH...probably even tougher than jumping off a cliff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Later~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5830755287695508635-1979473651108744744?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/1979473651108744744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=1979473651108744744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1979473651108744744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/1979473651108744744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/ten-ten-zero-eight.html' title='Ten-ten-zero-eight!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-770080737353769503</id><published>2008-10-08T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:49:38.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's gonna be uphill now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Fair&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Neutral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day of exams--over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...all the language papers are done with. It's really gonna get tough from now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the first day (yesterday) was BM Papers 1 and 2.&lt;br /&gt;Okok-lor...except for the "peribahasa" part =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was English Papers 1, 2 and Maths Paper 1&lt;br /&gt;As Tung was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"tut-tut"-ing&lt;/span&gt; about how he was lacking time, I had about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;half an hour&lt;/span&gt; of free time after I finished both essays.&lt;br /&gt;There was so much time...and the rest were still diligently writing...I felt as if I missed one essay. (the same happened with BM Karangan) I checked and checked and checked...but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for the second paper, (objective, summary and literature) I still had more than an hour left after I've finished. But at least I wasn't alone. I could see some taking the chance to sleep or just sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...for the MATHEMATICS PAPER 1, goodness! No offence, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but the pictures were SO &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UGLY!!!&lt;/span&gt; XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's as if they were taken with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2 megapixel camera and enlarged to fit!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I mean, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how could you turn a cube into a cuboid when the measurements of every side are the same?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh well...at least the paper could still be answered &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And guess what? After the test, one of my classmates told me "Some of the questions came out from this book".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And dang, I have that book too O_o but I didn't do the questions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;Later~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5830755287695508635-770080737353769503?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/770080737353769503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=770080737353769503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/770080737353769503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/770080737353769503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-gonna-be-uphill-now.html' title='It&apos;s gonna be uphill now...'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-7437038867129020560</id><published>2008-10-05T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:07:31.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost time...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Hmmmm.... &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth of October...Sunday...! How fast time passes =.=&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I went to Giant and met Brandon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(note that the conversation is in Hakka xD)&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: Hi. How ah?&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: Oklor...almost exams...&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: PMR leh...&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: *shows that "don't say it..." face*&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: So...are you nervous?&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: I've already been nervous enough...until I cannot be nervous anymore...&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: Studied too much?&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: I study until I don't know what I've become. (whoa...that's serious).&lt;br /&gt;Cyn: So, after PMR free lor.&lt;br /&gt;Brandon: Yeah, the moment PMR finish, I will throw all my books out and the teachers will be like this: *shows a shocked face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...even a carefree and happy-go-lucky guy like Brandon faces that much stress =.=&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I still turn on the TV and watch for hours...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Later.....&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/5830755287695508635-7437038867129020560?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/7437038867129020560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=7437038867129020560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7437038867129020560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/7437038867129020560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/10/almost-time.html' title='Almost time...!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-3676452762950298878</id><published>2008-09-30T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:21:58.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One week to exams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current condition: Slept. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Neutral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...another pre-exam update...&lt;br /&gt;It's now officially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one week&lt;/span&gt; before the exams!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Actually slightly more than that, but it's already night-time lah... no need to count this night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us started revising ages ago. Some just recently. Some don't even bother.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I fall into the second category...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As what many students complain about, they fall asleep once they open the book &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I take steps to prevent this from happenning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: This works for me: I don't know about others O_o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Satisfaction Unguaranteed&lt;/span&gt; so don't sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Sleep A LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I admit. This doesn't always work. Sometimes even after you've slept a lot, you still want to sleep &lt;_&lt; But recently sleeping has been doing me good, though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Music + Big, comfy earphones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;People say they distract your attention so you can't study. It's half true. For me, music makes the experience more interesting, instead of complete, numbing silence. But then again, the choice of music affects you too &lt;_&lt; Don't take super fast-paced/loud/crazy-screaming music. You'll go screaming too &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Eyes away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..from the computer. Yup, once I turn it on, it'll be ages before I can turn it off. And don't look at me now, I'm using ANOTHER computer to type this. I'll leave soon...just let me get done with the last one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Television!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Your stress-busting partner when you can't turn on the computer. It depends from person-to-person, really... I can tolerate the television because I don't watch it often, and turning it off isn't hard for me (compared to the computer) For those who have trouble turning off whatever technological devices, better go study on a tree &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By the way, yesterday's episode of Desperate Housewives and today's My Wife and Kids beat the laugh out of me...now I know why they're top-rated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I guess that's it...better now make too long a post.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go take a shower now O_o...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/5830755287695508635-3676452762950298878?l=elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/feeds/3676452762950298878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5830755287695508635&amp;postID=3676452762950298878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3676452762950298878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830755287695508635/posts/default/3676452762950298878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elysiumodyssey.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-week-to-exams.html' title='One week to exams!'/><author><name>...:::Elysium:::...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07120649166250154691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l5II1eU34wc/TCeKCpGC0rI/AAAAAAAAAQo/nYG5DMsOGIA/S220/1805glasses_edited2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830755287695508635.post-1564661005038822087</id><published>2008-09-26T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T03:11:52.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Exam Syndrome?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Current music: Lia - Last Regrets (OMEGA FORCE REMIX) (I've been listening to a lot of Lia recently O_o)&lt;br /&gt;Current game: Scarlet Weather Rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;Current mood: Very mixed up...&lt;br /&gt;Current condition: Normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's been some time since my previous update, I'll just type something here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY, BELINDA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hope you enjoy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; this special day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, second thing xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ARE FINALLY COMING!!!&lt;br /&gt;*plays final countdown song*&lt;br /&gt;Wah...the few weeks before exams are really hectic...&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get work done before exams and all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we even have a Moral test tomorrow---I mean, today! Later in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;(And I thought no tests allowed 2 weeks before exams &lt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't know if it's pre-exam stress/syndrome/whatever you want to call it,&lt;br /&gt;but there are a few things that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;almost always happen&lt;/span&gt; (unfortunately) to me either a few days or a week before exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Fall sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right...much to my annoyance. And it's not the type of "sick" that's serious enough that you can be excused from school...you're sick, feeling crappy, but still fine enough to sit for exams =.=... and you can't really focus! Geez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Get "hooked" to a specific song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's very common, but then again...when I get "hooked" to that song, it keeps playing in my head...even when trying to answer the questions &lt;_&lt; again, very annoying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Turn pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;People do look a bit pale when they fall sick, but no... that's not the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pale &lt;/span&gt;that I meant.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people would ask me "Why do you look so depressed?" or "You look like a zombie" (or panda or so
