<?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-3256801234109158722</id><updated>2012-02-17T13:20:21.460+08:00</updated><category term='songwritting'/><category term='In the beginning'/><title type='text'>Collossus</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-579574676176496393</id><published>2010-03-15T19:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:24:08.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A simple massege</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px !important; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;"Don't let others tell you what your book's cover should look like".&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-579574676176496393?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/579574676176496393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=579574676176496393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/579574676176496393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/579574676176496393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-massege.html' title='A simple massege'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-50657119743940461</id><published>2010-02-21T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:51:06.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songspot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've just finished writing the lyrics for "Stars".  It's a song I've been working at it for about a year. I guess writing in abstract but in a broad commutable perspective has been pretty hard, but I'm glad I was able to express so many things in such simple content.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably the message I am trying to get across is our insignificance in this universe. But still our indulgence on what we see in front is good enough. We don't look up anymore, we don't see the how everything has such little meaning, and therefore we are lost in our perceived world, a dreamland where we see what we want to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/S4EsBQwoIaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sYE6cyZRQyY/s400/star-clusters.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440678225030685090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do you know why&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;people stare at the stars&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Does it make you feel good&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Does it tell you&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;how insignificant we are&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;like the sky's an endless sea&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Did you reach across the other side of the galaxy&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't seem to find my way&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Chorus)&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause I can't see the stars tonight&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't see the light in your eyes&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm looking from a distance &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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;following your guide&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Till I see the stars in your eyes&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am moving&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chasing shooting stars&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;like a dream that isn't real&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's a calling&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;we're finding who we are&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;look ahead now I can't see&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Make a wish of hope and hope someday you'll find your wish&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I will stay awake tonight&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Chorus)&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to believe&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like I believe in shooting stars&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to find my way to you&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finding my way oh oh oh to you&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Chorus)&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now we're standing underneath the stars&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:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;do you feel the way I do. *end*&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/3256801234109158722-50657119743940461?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/50657119743940461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=50657119743940461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/50657119743940461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/50657119743940461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/02/songspot.html' title='Songspot'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/S4EsBQwoIaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sYE6cyZRQyY/s72-c/star-clusters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1511597717588154125</id><published>2010-01-29T13:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:14:15.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone is that cup of Teh Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, serif; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Article number: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Times; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Islam is the religion of the Federation; but other religions may be practised in peace and harmony in any part of the Federation. - The constitution of malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/S2KEdf8g5QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RWai8_PrC3c/s1600-h/DSC_0367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/S2KEdf8g5QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RWai8_PrC3c/s400/DSC_0367.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432049742888625410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"bang! kasi teh ice satu!", I feel more and more nostalgic about Malaysia each time I utter that phrase. Never would I have thought that I would consider coming back to Malaysia after graduating and contribute to this country despite the constant disappointment in every part of the Malaysian society, community, and government.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that as soon as "my generation" of Malaysians take over the cabinet, the governments very own branch of family politics would seek to continue the terrible trend that is evident here today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yet at the same time, I believe. I believe in "my generation" to be aware that the social struggle doesn't revolve around a particular race, but on the peoples initiative as a whole, to do what is right for the country and not for one self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that the "who you know" situation isn't what makes or break a man here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that women should be given equal rights as men. (So don't just condemn a muslin woman for drinking, get those male muslim hypocrites too if you dare say to practice what you preach).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that peace isn't about tolerance, it is about respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VS... out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1511597717588154125?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1511597717588154125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1511597717588154125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1511597717588154125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1511597717588154125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/01/gone-is-that-cup-of-teh-ice.html' title='Gone is that cup of Teh Ice'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/S2KEdf8g5QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RWai8_PrC3c/s72-c/DSC_0367.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-9030986934710114250</id><published>2010-01-15T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:59:12.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much white hair! I'm only 20 years old man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So, I've been giving some thought into this whole thing about destiny and purpose in life lately, and it doesn't seem to be going anywhere. You can say that I had hit a road block, or that I've been driving on a foggy road, you get the gist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may argue that I think too much, if I just let things be and let God guide me things will always turn out great. What if I don't want great, what if I want more than great. I hate my sense of ambition sometimes, ego turns to pride and the only thing that stands in your way is this thing called life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey! Things always do turn out great don't they :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned 20 a couple of months back *coughstillam...coughnot21yet* and to be honest it's really not a big deal to me. I guess I finally see why most older people don't bother celebrating their birthdays anymore. The world is still the same as it was, somewhere in the world, people are dying, someone is commiting a felony, weapons are being made, politicians are still putting on a public face, nothing changes really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a very flawed society, governed by rules and a system that is clearly for the benefit of the ruler. Peoples voices are being shuned away as their ego and arrogance grows. Democracy is just a word, misguided, and misused to their own liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Africa, the Togo football team was being sprayed with bullets. How does these people see any good in violence? This is tyrany I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-9030986934710114250?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/9030986934710114250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=9030986934710114250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9030986934710114250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9030986934710114250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-much-white-hair-im-only-20-years.html' title='Too much white hair! I&apos;m only 20 years old man!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-535135504387905789</id><published>2010-01-11T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:35:13.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The power of imagination</title><content type='html'>I had recently watched the movie "The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus", for the second time (the first being a month back when it was released in Australia) just to get a grip of the ideas behind the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(warning spoiler alert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways, the movie was very intriguing and deep. A question that was stuck with me throughout the movie was the metaphor behind the imagination. One of the scene where the devil, Nick, paid Doctor Parnassus, who was still a young monk a visit, Parnassus said if he and his people were to stop the story from being told, all things would seize to exist. But when Nick stops everyone from telling the story with his cool-little-phone-gadget, nothing seemed to happen, everything still exists, the sun still shines, and the wind still blows. A bird then takes a poop on Nick, and Parnassus laughed saying that it's all clear to him, that the story cannot be stopped from being told, because somewhere far away, someone is telling a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the idea is really simple, but it is so fascinating to me. Everyone has a story, an imagination, a destiny that's within them, and the limit only depends on how far ones imagination can take them. Imagination in its nature alone is limitless, and we can be who ever we want to be, but this comes with choice. The choices we make in life, do we defy who we are and change together with time, or do we stick our ground, remain pure, uncorrupted from the world that is manifested by men and their "unnecessities".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS... out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-535135504387905789?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/535135504387905789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=535135504387905789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/535135504387905789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/535135504387905789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/01/power-of-imagination.html' title='The power of imagination'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3046863371674791174</id><published>2010-01-08T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:29:19.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One nation, ignorant, arrogant, naive government</title><content type='html'>First was a Hindu temple, now, Christian churches. Is the government so desperate for votes during the next election? Is it really worth it to stir the peace of the country by making unnecessary accusations? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word 'allah' has been used for centuries in the Arab nations which carries the meaning God. It doesn't belong to any race or religion in particular, neither does any race or religion has the right to call it their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is that the malaysian government is naive. The welbeing of a country doesn't revolve around a religion or a race, it is a system that works as a whole. People, not Individual; Malaysia, not Chinese, malays, or Indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3046863371674791174?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3046863371674791174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3046863371674791174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3046863371674791174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3046863371674791174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-nation-ignorant-arrogant-naive.html' title='One nation, ignorant, arrogant, naive government'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7841563028998484591</id><published>2010-01-03T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:39:19.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Direction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;All the inspiration that I need&lt;br /&gt;is when I hear you calling out for me&lt;br /&gt;and I will walk the only road that's true&lt;br /&gt;when I'm walking next to you. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking Next To You- Acres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing, people tend to say lets do this, lets do that, but in the end all the suggestions and the hype created just go to waste. Another example, is when someone who is full of ambition, talent, charisma, you name it, but lacks the focus and hops from one goal to another only to get disappointed. They say failure is the seed for success, but they don't tell you that you need to accept that failure by heart first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7841563028998484591?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7841563028998484591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7841563028998484591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7841563028998484591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7841563028998484591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/01/direction.html' title='Direction'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1930901507948501973</id><published>2010-01-02T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:15:28.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colossus</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I updated this blog. I was starting to not see the point in blogging, as we move forward into the age of the internet, we become so dependent on the very thing that is suppose to enrich our lives, not seperate us from the real reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given the name Colossus to this blog simply to discuss the things that make us as people larger than live, but sad to say I've also fallen into the status-quo of narcissist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colossus simply means a person or thing of enormous size, importance, or ability, figuratively. What is the point of blogging if I myself become just another follower of the pack? What reason is there if blogging is just another way to vent out ones frustration only to hope someone will read it and agree with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in the "age of the artificials", people trying to be something they are not, or simply people who tries to defy who they are just to be accepted, and soon become the very thing they were against. The hypocrisy created by past generations has slowly brought our society down to the point of the degenerates. Every fiber of our existence is becoming without meaning or identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to call for an awakening, heightening the person that is bottled up inside of every soul. Just be, not hoping for acceptance of the "artificial world".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS.... out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1930901507948501973?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1930901507948501973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1930901507948501973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1930901507948501973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1930901507948501973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2010/01/colossus.html' title='Colossus'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5558441546141033585</id><published>2009-12-29T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:57:21.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconstruction of the blog</title><content type='html'>The title says it all, I'm trying to find a direction as to where this blog is going instead of ranting about my entire life onto it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe something interesting might occur :D. I don't know. But we'll see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5558441546141033585?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5558441546141033585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5558441546141033585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5558441546141033585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5558441546141033585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/12/reconstruction-of-blog.html' title='Reconstruction of the blog'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1847690849778482788</id><published>2009-06-10T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T18:21:23.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>design studio finals are over!! WOOOOT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1847690849778482788?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1847690849778482788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1847690849778482788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1847690849778482788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1847690849778482788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/06/design-studio-finals-are-over-woooot.html' title='design studio finals are over!! WOOOOT!!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7332944972253848660</id><published>2009-06-04T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:22:37.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess it's been a good few days since I last updated. Didn't really kept to my promise, but hey I'm trying ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are coming next tuesday and I don't have even one image done yet. Stupid computer running only at 2.1 Ghz. Somemore uni's computer is fully booked and I got kicked out of a lab... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well gotta run. Work is calling for my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7332944972253848660?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7332944972253848660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7332944972253848660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7332944972253848660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7332944972253848660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-guess-its-been-good-few-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8960428500438174066</id><published>2009-06-01T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:22:06.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songspot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The clouds are moving&lt;br /&gt;I stood there waiting&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to the misery&lt;br /&gt;which was gone and now is history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you from a far&lt;br /&gt;This is where we are&lt;br /&gt;Seperated by the valley&lt;br /&gt;In between hills, streams, in a long valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just playing around with a couple of tunes and melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8960428500438174066?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8960428500438174066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8960428500438174066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8960428500438174066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8960428500438174066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/06/songspot.html' title='Songspot'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3667934062586832479</id><published>2009-05-28T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:45:10.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm sad :(... Man United lost. Good job Barca&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/3256801234109158722-3667934062586832479?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3667934062586832479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3667934062586832479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3667934062586832479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3667934062586832479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6558400583479289812</id><published>2009-05-26T21:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:01:59.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>v besties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vonne wants the whole world to know that she is so blessed to has awesome friends who help her go through hard times, prioritized her to make her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus vonne wants to thanks vern so much right here right now. you are like my best &lt;strike&gt; bitch &lt;/strike&gt; friend ever, because we dont go emotional, but you still asked me frequently,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"are you okay, vonne?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u get sweeter friend than me, dont need to tell me, because i'm very sure that u r lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vern is always beside me even when i acted really bossy to him. because he loves me very very insanely much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/Shv08-gYkkI/AAAAAAAAHhw/4J1DcMi3ra8/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/Shv08-gYkkI/AAAAAAAAHhw/4J1DcMi3ra8/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340131111586009666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-6558400583479289812?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6558400583479289812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6558400583479289812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6558400583479289812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6558400583479289812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/v-besties.html' title='v besties'/><author><name>Lurvevonne  [ j i n g ]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/Shv08-gYkkI/AAAAAAAAHhw/4J1DcMi3ra8/s72-c/IMG_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5430027148108117919</id><published>2009-05-26T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:47:11.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here again</title><content type='html'>and working.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5430027148108117919?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5430027148108117919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5430027148108117919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5430027148108117919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5430027148108117919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-again.html' title='here again'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-4205439196618279194</id><published>2009-05-25T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:58:33.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwritting'/><title type='text'>Songspot</title><content type='html'>we laugh, we cry&lt;br /&gt;but most of all we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;this is the end&lt;br /&gt;this is my choice&lt;br /&gt;this is the time we say goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-4205439196618279194?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/4205439196618279194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=4205439196618279194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4205439196618279194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4205439196618279194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/songspot.html' title='Songspot'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2412021201100403325</id><published>2009-05-22T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:34:32.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>semester's coming to an end!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2412021201100403325?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2412021201100403325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2412021201100403325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2412021201100403325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2412021201100403325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/semesters-coming-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6621080610714910997</id><published>2009-05-21T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:48:14.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/ShUWDVPUIyI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ho8xjSyeb1w/s1600-h/Concert+hall+interior.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/ShUWDVPUIyI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ho8xjSyeb1w/s400/Concert+hall+interior.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338197179814388514" 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/3256801234109158722-6621080610714910997?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6621080610714910997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6621080610714910997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6621080610714910997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6621080610714910997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/ShUWDVPUIyI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ho8xjSyeb1w/s72-c/Concert+hall+interior.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1284541107297907125</id><published>2009-05-20T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T17:23:54.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mien I've been doing nothing this whole day. Wrote some lyrics... done some reading (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ntg&lt;/span&gt; to do with architecture).. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of sleeping and apartment hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might have already heard of &lt;a href="http://www.zeeavi.com"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Zee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Avi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Sarawak's/ Malaysia's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; star that was recently being featured on the main &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WdXDgaEgaJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WdXDgaEgaJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0rafi5CG5M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q0rafi5CG5M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of who had known me for years knows that I despise Malaysian songs. *Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; songs but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Malaysian&lt;/span&gt; songs in general*. Of course you have some of the bands that stand out like Pop- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shuvit&lt;/span&gt; (I don't really care how you spell it) or the husband thieve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Norhaliza&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;. These artist have what I would call vocal-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;intrumental&lt;/span&gt; disconnection. Some of you might say that's not true or I have bad taste for music, but mind you everything I say is only based on my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't listen to music that "sounds nice" or has "great melody". I listen to songs that speaks to me in an abstract kind of way. Something that music these days just lacks and something the classical music is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1284541107297907125?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1284541107297907125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1284541107297907125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1284541107297907125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1284541107297907125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/mien-ive-been-doing-nothing-this-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1542594090437842558</id><published>2009-05-19T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:44:28.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwritting'/><title type='text'>Songspot 2</title><content type='html'>Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't see the star tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I could see the light in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming from a distant&lt;br /&gt;Following your guide&lt;br /&gt;Till I see the stars in your eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1542594090437842558?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1542594090437842558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1542594090437842558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1542594090437842558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1542594090437842558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/songspot-2.html' title='Songspot 2'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7973834120207723201</id><published>2009-05-18T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:12:45.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songwritting'/><title type='text'>Songspot 1</title><content type='html'>I've been working on this song a couple of weeks back and finally pened down a couple of words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks at you&lt;br /&gt;like she doesn't understand&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with you&lt;br /&gt;when are you gonna be a man&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;But that's not gonna bring you down&lt;br /&gt;because you are who you are&lt;br /&gt;and you believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7973834120207723201?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7973834120207723201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7973834120207723201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7973834120207723201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7973834120207723201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/songspot-1.html' title='Songspot 1'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3871189570322760999</id><published>2009-05-17T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:02:58.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to uni today to do some renders... ended up with only 2 images... damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Sg7ulFCX1MI/AAAAAAAAAfY/QHFo6vYREM8/s1600-h/exterior+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Sg7ulFCX1MI/AAAAAAAAAfY/QHFo6vYREM8/s400/exterior+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336464929255314626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Notice the cute red car :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Sg7ukwfOKhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/sSVXhbPiRsQ/s1600-h/Interior+1.png"&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/_VhXPuGoySfo/Sg7ukwfOKhI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/sSVXhbPiRsQ/s400/Interior+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336464923739171346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3871189570322760999?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3871189570322760999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3871189570322760999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3871189570322760999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3871189570322760999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-to-uni-today-to-do-some-renders.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Sg7ulFCX1MI/AAAAAAAAAfY/QHFo6vYREM8/s72-c/exterior+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7566039729752509792</id><published>2009-05-15T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:29:32.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars</title><content type='html'>Do you know why&lt;br /&gt;people stare at the stars&lt;br /&gt;does it make you feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it tell you how&lt;br /&gt;insignificant we are&lt;br /&gt;like the sky's an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you reach across the other side of the galaxy&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to find my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS... out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7566039729752509792?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7566039729752509792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7566039729752509792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7566039729752509792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7566039729752509792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/stars.html' title='Stars'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6897986173901396206</id><published>2009-05-14T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:46:40.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 more months</title><content type='html'>Till I'm officially 20. Maybe I should get a job. You know help get through my quarter life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;crisis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS..out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-6897986173901396206?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6897986173901396206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6897986173901396206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6897986173901396206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6897986173901396206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-more-months.html' title='6 more months'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6438840343064888384</id><published>2009-05-14T02:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:40:43.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One update a day</title><content type='html'>Ok so here's the deal. I've been slacking off with the updates on my blog and from what I know no one reads it anymore. Which probably makes it safe for me to rant about stuff and still not getting any readers to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to update once a day despite having anything to say at all. So here's post no. 1: The resolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-6438840343064888384?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6438840343064888384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6438840343064888384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6438840343064888384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6438840343064888384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-update-day.html' title='One update a day'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3752759213735199301</id><published>2009-04-22T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:47:59.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You talk less when you trust that people understand you"- John Mayer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3752759213735199301?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3752759213735199301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3752759213735199301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3752759213735199301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3752759213735199301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-talk-less-when-you-trust-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2309641256806167851</id><published>2009-04-06T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:12:45.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just a season thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not been able to find time to blog ever since I got back to Melbourne. For starters things has been going great here. I think I'm finally getting adjusted to the course and the work load. Not to forget the late nights, it's become a routine and besides, I don't have classes in the morning. Only a lecture or two. I've got Tuesdays and Wednesdays off to finish my work, I only go to class for 3 hours on Monday and Thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Saturday... yes Saturday night. The night I look forward to every week. A day i hang out with ma lads at bars with nothing but good music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJVEPYpI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fx3MiJz0fo4/s1600-h/IMG_4652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJVEPYpI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fx3MiJz0fo4/s400/IMG_4652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321546278756115090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vonne, me, Jacky Chan *the architect oh yea*, Selene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know why it's ok for girls to hold hands and not be lesbians but when guys do it just looks wrong. So here I attempt to prove a point that manly hand-to-hand contact isn't as wrong as it looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJL5DBPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZdHcJgOk_1s/s1600-h/IMG_4651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJL5DBPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZdHcJgOk_1s/s400/IMG_4651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321546276293248242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok maybe if Jacky didn't smile like that it would've been better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJESoRdI/AAAAAAAAAew/dOGAIf4SIXo/s1600-h/IMG_4649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJESoRdI/AAAAAAAAAew/dOGAIf4SIXo/s400/IMG_4649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321546274253063634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJB5qYDI/AAAAAAAAAeo/G1iD_7RNHBI/s1600-h/IMG_4647.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJB5qYDI/AAAAAAAAAeo/G1iD_7RNHBI/s400/IMG_4647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321546273611472946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJYL61zI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VAMKPdRXE6M/s1600-h/IMG_4656.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJYL61zI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VAMKPdRXE6M/s400/IMG_4656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321546279593629490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I here my work at the bottom of the screen calling for me. It is in need of attention. Work are like women, so demanding and is accasionally in need of attention. But when you give it great care and spend lots of them with them the reward far surpasses sex. Oh yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2309641256806167851?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2309641256806167851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2309641256806167851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2309641256806167851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2309641256806167851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-just-season-thing.html' title='It&apos;s just a season thing'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SdnuJVEPYpI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fx3MiJz0fo4/s72-c/IMG_4652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3312375592964991551</id><published>2009-03-18T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:32:16.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sign for vern!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vern is so bitchy! all he do all day long is bitching, complaining and whining like a woman to me!&lt;br /&gt;since he had been acting like a woman, maybe i should start label him as a "she"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"she" keeps complaining that i never even bother to update her blog for her, thus&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm vern's alter ego. am back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was back in malaysia, and spotted something which kinda offended vern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VERN IN PINK!&lt;/span&gt; bloody highlight PINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/ScDZTfQYefI/AAAAAAAAHUE/sZd0xhz3NDA/s1600-h/DSC01416+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/ScDZTfQYefI/AAAAAAAAHUE/sZd0xhz3NDA/s400/DSC01416+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314486489128139250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;do not doubt, no photoshop included, its a exsisting ladies shoes store in malaysia! gosh!&lt;br /&gt;my suggestion, TAKE THAT AS A SIGN VERN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its time to go ahead for transexual surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mysteriously thought that vern might be the REAL boss of the shop, so i&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; give face&lt;/span&gt; him, bought a pair or ladies sandal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else can i do? pose with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/ScDZTOylRII/AAAAAAAAHT8/KLRLTYI6zUU/s1600-h/DSC01420+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/ScDZTOylRII/AAAAAAAAHT8/KLRLTYI6zUU/s400/DSC01420+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314486484708181122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to know more about the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; vern @ http://ve-licious.blogspot.com !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(advertist pulak!)&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/3256801234109158722-3312375592964991551?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3312375592964991551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3312375592964991551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3312375592964991551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3312375592964991551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/03/sign-for-vern.html' title='a sign for vern!'/><author><name>Lurvevonne  [ j i n g ]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/ScDZTfQYefI/AAAAAAAAHUE/sZd0xhz3NDA/s72-c/DSC01416+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-9106936103365106261</id><published>2009-01-19T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:18:23.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Life</title><content type='html'>and I'm not talking about the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday my parents decided to go property shopping. I had to tag along since I didn't have a good to reason to stay home. Can't possibly go "I wanna just.... you know... hang arooouuunnd the house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of possible senario was playing in my head actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Senario 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: We're going out later&lt;br /&gt;Me: Where?&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Ah ya get out of bed la&lt;br /&gt;Me: Go where first!!&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Eat lunch la&lt;br /&gt;*grunts*&lt;br /&gt;And then she will just stand there staring at me till I wake up. Mind you it's freaking creepy to have someone staring at you while you sleep. Provided you wake up one morning after a one night stand only to have the girl u slept with doing that, other wise, it's just freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Senario 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: We're going to shop for houses, wanna come&lt;br /&gt;Me: *shit* ok! *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Senario 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Wake up&lt;br /&gt;Me: Dun want!&lt;br /&gt;Mum: *pokes*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *grunt*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: *pokes violently*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *died*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did I know that houses weren't the only property my parents were hunting for. They were also looking for a final resting place for my grandparents (who are by the way still alive -.-). Long story short we were visiting graveyards that are still under construction. It's just like visiting the site of a yet to be completed housing project. Only this is for the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-9106936103365106261?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/9106936103365106261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=9106936103365106261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9106936103365106261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9106936103365106261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/01/second-life.html' title='Second Life'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-4166745638745966622</id><published>2009-01-05T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:20:11.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009... here we go again</title><content type='html'>First I want to wish everyone a Happy New Year. Another year has come and gone, another year has come and past. No matter how you see it, the past is the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that the new year would be better than last. Despite how bad the economy is doing right now, I know that some light would be shed upon it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I didn't feel the significant of New Year. It's not that I wasn't in the mood or anything, but it feels like something is missing. I'm not saying that the people I celebrate it with were boring or anything. Neither does it has anything to do with the boring performances in One &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Utama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow celebrating the new year this time wasn't as exciting as it was. I thought it would be just a quiet little gathering with some friends and booze. But we ended up going to One &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Utama&lt;/span&gt; instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm complaining though. I feel like we shouldn't make new year celebration such a big deal. I think it should be a time of reflection. A time when we get over the past and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made 3 resolutions this year,&lt;br /&gt;1) I have made up my mind on certain things that I want in life and I'm sticking to it&lt;br /&gt;2) Gain MORE weight&lt;br /&gt;3) Call friends and family more often while in Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that 2009 would be a better year for everyone and despite the things that burdens your heart, there will always be a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-4166745638745966622?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/4166745638745966622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=4166745638745966622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4166745638745966622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4166745638745966622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-here-we-go-again.html' title='2009... here we go again'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7776811916694171103</id><published>2008-12-30T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:12:52.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I might miss home more than ever this time</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna miss all the friends I'll be leaving behind for the next 9 months or so. Mummy and daddy too of course. I definitely won't miss the nagging. But I'll miss living like "the only child in the house" hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the food, the late night mamaks and ramli's. The random golf games and futsal matches. The humid weather and the opportunity to sweat whenever I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss my grandfather's guitar and the noisy desktop in my house. I feel so nostalgic right now eventhough I'm still in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking about my trip to PD with the CF bunch and Genting with the noisy bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to look forward again Vern. Time doesn't wait for you. There's only one way in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7776811916694171103?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7776811916694171103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7776811916694171103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7776811916694171103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7776811916694171103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-think-i-might-miss-home-more-than.html' title='I think I might miss home more than ever this time'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8297442532296366837</id><published>2008-12-27T11:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:53:01.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas that was, that is, that wil alwaysl be</title><content type='html'>Hi all, I'm back in Malaysia. Actually I've been back since the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of Jan :P forgive me for neglecting the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pretty busy since I got back. Done some catching up with some friends, gone for a couple of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; sessions and one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ramli&lt;/span&gt; session, got some shopping done, and did some travelling around Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last week I was on a holiday streak. Went to Port Dickson on Monday, stayed there for 3 days 2 nights, then on Thursday went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt; for another 3 days 2 nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I must also mention that I've finally got myself to try out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SPACESHOT&lt;/span&gt;. It wasn't as bad as I thought to be honest. I wasn't scary at all, but the free falling part isn't pretty. Well at least I could now say that I've sat on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Spaceshot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas day I went for Acts Churches play, The Big Show. It was an awesome play with amazing storyline mixed with great songs and choreography. It got me thinking how significant the day really is, but yet how little of us knows about its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;significants&lt;/span&gt;. Many people don't know the true meaning of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the gifts or the songs, neither is it about the Christmas movies or the big turkey dinner. Or maybe for some of you, it's not that time of the year where you visit your parents . Christmas has a bigger meaning to it. It is about the first gift from God to all man kind, his son Jesus. It the day Jesus Christ was born. Now some of you might argue that 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of December isn't the actually date and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;"... but the meaning is there of why we celebrate Christmas. A day that all of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lives&lt;/span&gt; were changed when Jesus was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;borned&lt;/span&gt;. It is this day that the bridge between man and God was reconnected again, and we are able to connect with God once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a good 20 centuries since his death, but the spirit of Christmas will never fade. It is the Christmas that was, that still is and will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8297442532296366837?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8297442532296366837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8297442532296366837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8297442532296366837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8297442532296366837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-that-was-that-is-that-wil.html' title='The Christmas that was, that is, that wil alwaysl be'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-4240943387664750126</id><published>2008-11-30T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:56:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story in my email</title><content type='html'>Note: The incident stated below was taken from an e-mail sent to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is one of the lessons I have learnt from my trip to JB. This entry is an alert for everyone and please shares this with all your friends too. That afternoon, we just came out from friend's place for lunch and saw a terrifying accident where a motorcyclist banged by a taxi. That motorcyclist was injured badly and laid on the road flooded with blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That driver came down from the car and stand in front of the victim without taking any action. Thus, I was so worried that no one make any call to ask for ambulance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For your information, in case you do not realize that the government have combined all the emergency line*ambulance, polis, fire engine* to one number – 999. I then made a call to 999.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I called continuously 3 times non stop to 999 and there's NO ONE answer the phone which ring till it stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Fourth time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff A: Ello, ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: Hello, sini Johor Jaya, depan Shell ada accident, kena hantar 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ambulance secepat mungkin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Staff A: Apa? Ambulance bukan call number ni la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: Habis? Call mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Staff A: Nanti ar.. I cari dulu…. *gone for 15 seconds* OK, 07- xxxx xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;07- xxxx xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nombor yang ada dial, telah tamatkan perkhidmatan… sila dial….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*i'm like wtf?!?! Shit, that fellow is dying soon!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, Jeff suggested me to call 103 straight away to ask for the nearest hospital emergency department number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;103&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kami ingin mengucapkan Selamat Hari Haji kepada semua pelanggan kami…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*WTF….he is really dying soon, pick up my phone!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff B: Hello~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: Can u please give me the Johor Jaya Hospital Emergency Department that can reach for ambulance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff B: Huh? Kenapa tak call 999?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: *Getting pissed* I called 999 and that guy told me that I called the wrong number, then he gave me another invalid number. And now I'm hopeless that's why call you to get the direct number to rescue that victim!! Give me the number right now!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff B: Ok, Ok, I bagi you Johor Jaya General Hospital punye Emergency Department nombor ya!! 07-ssss ssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Btw, it was already 15 minutes after the incident*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;07-ssss ssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff C: Hello, Johor Jaya Hospital~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: *impatient* Cepat hantar satu ambulance ke Johor Jaya Shell, Taxi langgar Motor, cepat hantar ambulance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff C: Hello, Salah nombor la cik!! Sini register masuk wad, bukan ambulance la!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: HAH?!? Apa ni!! Tolong transfer ke Emergency Department!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff C: Sorry, tak boleh transfer transfer sini la..u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kena call nombor lain!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: * VERY PISSED OFF* Apasal ni? Orang pun sudah mau mati!! Kenapa begitu inefficient?!! Transfer I ribu nombor pun tak dapat ambulance lagi!!sekarang sudah call hospital pun tak boleh tolong!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff C: Ei, Cik!! Apasal you jerit kuat-kuat!! Ini bukan salah I, I sudah beri tau!! SINI REGISTER MASUK WAD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;du du du….. *he hang up my call*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;07-ssss ssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was damn pissed, then I decided called back again as he haven't give me the emergency department number! It was answer by another person this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff D: Hello Johor Jaya Hospital~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: Hello, tolong transfer ke Emergency Department!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff D: Sorry Cik, Kami tak boleh transfer sini, tapi apa I boleh tolong cik? *sound so much better than the previous guy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: Ada accident, nak satu ambulance, tolong hantar ke depan Shell Johor Jaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff D: Ooo…tunggu ya, I tolong check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*after 3 seconds*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff D: Cik, ada orang sudah call tadi, ambulance dah pergi dah…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: You sure sudah hantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow Gov Malay Staff D: ya, ya. Sudah mau sampai dah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why am I blogging this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  1. How ridiculous is that I called 999 and there is no one answer for 3      continuous times? That's freaking ridiculous!! Then what's the point for the public calling 999 for emergency help then?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  2. If 999 is not the number of ambulance, then why does the government merged all emergency services to one telephone station? Isn't that to convenient the public by pressing one same number no matter what serious situation you have encountered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  3. How can it be possible for the emergency operator gave me the wrong number for emergency help? Don't they know that very single second is vital during emergency happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  4. What is that dim-witted system in a hospital that can't transfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;     internal line to the emergency department?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  5. Did the last operator really check whether the ambulance is on the way to rescue the victim? I doubt as she responded me in just about 3 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  6. So what if she really did inform the emergency department and sent the ambulance, will it be still helpful? As the whole process took me 20 minutes to speak to the last hospital operator. The motorcyclist might have died just because of the very 1 minute late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;My message to everyone of you is that DO NOT rely on 999 anymore. It's unreliable!! Go to the website, Google a few private hospitals emergency department helpline, and double save in both of your phone and sim memory. Imagine, if seeing your loves one in front of you dying soon, and you got divert and transfer a few numbers for 20 minutes just to reach to the ambulance? What would have happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-4240943387664750126?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/4240943387664750126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=4240943387664750126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4240943387664750126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4240943387664750126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-in-my-email.html' title='A story in my email'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-795532256579269765</id><published>2008-11-26T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T20:22:57.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm bored..... I think I'll start writing for nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-795532256579269765?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/795532256579269765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=795532256579269765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/795532256579269765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/795532256579269765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m bored'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5504971106954366837</id><published>2008-11-20T04:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:26:01.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post for a dear friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt; you've known someone for so long that you just feel so natural being around that person. Despite the differences they might have or the arguments you have in with them, they still the people that understands you the most other than your parents. But then, how much does your parents understands about you. Is it the blood connection or the chemistry connection that makes us understand someone else more than they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise I've never talked about my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt;, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the person that gives me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; relationship advice :P MICHELLE YAP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known her since standard 2. We sat together by the window and guess what she did?? She pointed her finger at the table corner which is joined to my table and drew an imaginary line down. She said "keep your distant from this line" in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; chi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt;". At least she didn't do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; Kits version of it. He would dig his nose and do the same with the finger covered in mucus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for high school, she went to Catholic High to improve her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nerding&lt;/span&gt; skills while I went to a Government School, free from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; education, and close to home :) But for some reason we kept in touch. Oh!! I think I know why! Maybe it's because she knows how to TALK NON-STOP when she feel comfortable with someone.... eh?? That means I'm comfortable to be around with! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;WOOT&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I think I've only seen her 10-14 times in the whole 5 years of high school, which wasn't a bad thing. But after high school we went to the same college, that's when we found out how much we know about each other, which kinda sucks cause everything we do is so predictable, no excitement. She would rant her same problems and anger at me like 3-4 times and she wouldn't realise it. She's a REALLY bad at making decisions, and more often than never rejects advices &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; she's experienced it first hand. Uses a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;MacBook&lt;/span&gt; Pro only to run windows on it, write reports and surf the net with that kick ass machine. Musically obsessed with One Republic, LOVES cute guys and ignores the character, RICH guys are being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;categorized&lt;/span&gt; as CUTE guys and drools of guys with hot bod and cute face (it has to come in a package). hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to you Midge. 12 years of friendship and counting. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SSRLVK-0EtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/hpNyN7MQrwU/s1600-h/P1010917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SSRLVK-0EtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/hpNyN7MQrwU/s400/P1010917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270420291027473106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SSRLU0lUq-I/AAAAAAAAAd4/X-msM4Lp_JU/s1600-h/P1020878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SSRLU0lUq-I/AAAAAAAAAd4/X-msM4Lp_JU/s400/P1020878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270420285014977506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5504971106954366837?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5504971106954366837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5504971106954366837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5504971106954366837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5504971106954366837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-for-dear-friend.html' title='A post for a dear friend'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SSRLVK-0EtI/AAAAAAAAAeA/hpNyN7MQrwU/s72-c/P1010917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-9049692000439674535</id><published>2008-11-12T21:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:19:22.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuck in you shirt architects, get a suit :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Random pictures at my campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRsAwgTpcSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ph9VSx8EiWg/s1600-h/P1020896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRsAwgTpcSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ph9VSx8EiWg/s400/P1020896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267805022445990178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRsAwbjwOzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9aVrSSjSeC8/s1600-h/P1020897.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRsAwbjwOzI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9aVrSSjSeC8/s400/P1020897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267805021171366706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5nDUQ-MI/AAAAAAAAAdg/kZtMOvC4kuI/s1600-h/P1020898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5nDUQ-MI/AAAAAAAAAdg/kZtMOvC4kuI/s400/P1020898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267797163463735490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5m7L52RI/AAAAAAAAAdY/FpBJ99zUd38/s1600-h/P10208741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5m7L52RI/AAAAAAAAAdY/FpBJ99zUd38/s400/P10208741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267797161281181970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5mgf9qQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nqKJYeI9BEM/s1600-h/P1020884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5mgf9qQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/nqKJYeI9BEM/s400/P1020884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267797154117560578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5mbEAzaI/AAAAAAAAAdI/u-x1UWL65H4/s1600-h/P1020880.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5mbEAzaI/AAAAAAAAAdI/u-x1UWL65H4/s400/P1020880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267797152658148770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5ltpVPqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/0t4h4b3-HqE/s1600-h/P1020878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr5ltpVPqI/AAAAAAAAAdA/0t4h4b3-HqE/s400/P1020878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267797140466646690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3HcH1iPI/AAAAAAAAAc4/U0ElE58Yff8/s1600-h/P1020877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3HcH1iPI/AAAAAAAAAc4/U0ElE58Yff8/s400/P1020877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267794421343422706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3GfrUHzI/AAAAAAAAAco/vAzwnUWg8qs/s1600-h/P1020870.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3GfrUHzI/AAAAAAAAAco/vAzwnUWg8qs/s400/P1020870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267794405117665074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3GBLyFAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/4vG2pGkh1JM/s1600-h/P1020866.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3GBLyFAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/4vG2pGkh1JM/s400/P1020866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267794396932346882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3FT4rIJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/UGTC92Y0NtU/s1600-h/P1020865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRr3FT4rIJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/UGTC92Y0NtU/s400/P1020865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267794384772604050" 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/3256801234109158722-9049692000439674535?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/9049692000439674535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=9049692000439674535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9049692000439674535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9049692000439674535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/11/tuck-in-you-shirt-architects-get-suit.html' title='Tuck in you shirt architects, get a suit :)'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SRsAwgTpcSI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ph9VSx8EiWg/s72-c/P1020896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3655112140111840039</id><published>2008-10-25T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:37:27.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Su</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remember when I was back in form 2, I was in my class sitting down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quietly&lt;/span&gt;, being the useless Assistant Class Monitor, stoning, I was high on bong. Everything I saw was either complete bliss, or the funniest thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so there she was, she walked past the dusty urine smelling translucent window, and as I looked towards her, I thought to myself............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DAMN THAT'S THE BIGGEST EYE I'VE EVER SEEN!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then came college, for a time, it was good. Oh how rich students pride themselves for the amount of times they went clubbing, or the number of relationships they were in. Lifeless fools, spending so much money only to get yourselves drunk, I'd rather get high on "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thub&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thub&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;piak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;piak&lt;/span&gt; wiggle wiggle peace" *inside joke*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the library banging away my 5000 word essay on the computer. I saw her again, and she asked me out for lunch. And i thought "oh shit". She was special indeed, in many ways I could thing of, she was special.... when she's eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon Pan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mee&lt;/span&gt; became our usual Wednesday retreat from the world we were glued on. Additional Math, Physics, Economics couldn't even calculate the Chemistry we have *duh*. I stare at her lovely chopstick as she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;GOBBLES down the mee and everthing else in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't take her so lightly for her size. Though her bottom might seem flat. It's actually.... ok nevermind I shall not talk about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you are reading this, think about the time you have wasted laughing at the silly moment during Pan Mee session. GO STUDY, you dimwit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY SU!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-FMtxjII/AAAAAAAAAcQ/oTM0vRRocmo/s1600-h/2655132980_bba902b2ca_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-FMtxjII/AAAAAAAAAcQ/oTM0vRRocmo/s400/2655132980_bba902b2ca_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260905942499822722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-Eokxb0I/AAAAAAAAAcI/BajnUF8z-K8/s1600-h/Photo-0387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-Eokxb0I/AAAAAAAAAcI/BajnUF8z-K8/s400/Photo-0387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260905932798390082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I'd imagine you would look like when you're stoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-ErjlgrI/AAAAAAAAAcA/oK42r6Kuapo/s1600-h/img005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-ErjlgrI/AAAAAAAAAcA/oK42r6Kuapo/s400/img005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260905933598720690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VS.....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3655112140111840039?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3655112140111840039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3655112140111840039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3655112140111840039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3655112140111840039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/10/su.html' title='Su'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQJ-FMtxjII/AAAAAAAAAcQ/oTM0vRRocmo/s72-c/2655132980_bba902b2ca_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-11736063810869852</id><published>2008-10-24T01:01:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T11:57:10.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been 8 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In one week, I'll be having my final presentation of the year. Despite the set back of mid semester, I am not discouraged in anyway. In fact, I am more driven than ever to prove myself in the finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you knew me long enough, you'd probably know that I :&lt;br /&gt;1) Don't give up in something that easily&lt;br /&gt;2) Don't give in to criticism, I accept them&lt;br /&gt;3) I am a strong believer in what i believe in.&lt;br /&gt;4) Have one hell of an ass when I flex it (if you know what I mean :P)&lt;br /&gt;5) Don't take 4 seriously, cause you can never take me seriously all the time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'll be good to update more often even though no one reads this blog anymore. I don't wanna rant on architecture and design problems in here. You guys might might go "WTF IS HE TALKING ABOUT!!!"  or "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO STOP TALKING" and "NO WINDOWS IN YOUR HOUSE!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FO0kRE5OTZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FO0kRE5OTZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some long awaited photo updates that I've been procrasinating on posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever stayed up all night staring at the bright colorfull screen of the computer only to see a bunch of vector lines on a black background. That's the software called Autocad my friends. And in architecture terms, we call it "cadding".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being at the state of sleepiness, drowziness and highness (coffee side effect) at 6 in the morning, even a peanut can look like a sexual object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC4e6HXNFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_olFyf-37H4/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC4e6HXNFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_olFyf-37H4/s400/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260407205904462930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC4e6HXNFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_olFyf-37H4/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;notice the peanut has a penis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC3I2uH85I/AAAAAAAAAbg/60GyEM27RTI/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC3I2uH85I/AAAAAAAAAbg/60GyEM27RTI/s400/Image015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260405727524549522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My tutors, Stas (left) and Christine (right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC3T0g15AI/AAAAAAAAAbo/zPuyiEv0imo/s1600-h/Image017.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC3T0g15AI/AAAAAAAAAbo/zPuyiEv0imo/s400/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260405915910530050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Christine's love for lollies is more important than our mid term presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC29H0SdcI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GItuy2wmOjs/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC29H0SdcI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GItuy2wmOjs/s400/Image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260405525955376578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC2QGGKgsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/zW2KxxOko2o/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC2QGGKgsI/AAAAAAAAAbI/zW2KxxOko2o/s400/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260404752399368898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;laser cutting machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC2qea_9OI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/qQGq5P_vOjQ/s1600-h/Image008.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC2qea_9OI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/qQGq5P_vOjQ/s400/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260405205605807330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC2Avp4u7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Q-PXbHeN7Kk/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC2Avp4u7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Q-PXbHeN7Kk/s400/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260404488677145522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC1OQL_h1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aElLco_z8l0/s1600-h/Image010.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/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC1OQL_h1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/aElLco_z8l0/s400/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260403621236803410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC0IrGniPI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x0lFnAPuuWg/s1600-h/Image029%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC0IrGniPI/AAAAAAAAAaw/x0lFnAPuuWg/s400/Image029%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260402425871173874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Presentation mock-up sheet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQCxAri728I/AAAAAAAAAag/6MmUm2Z-t08/s1600-h/Image028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQCxAri728I/AAAAAAAAAag/6MmUm2Z-t08/s400/Image028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260398990016109506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQCwuE3TBjI/AAAAAAAAAaY/dFVQbZLGDTo/s1600-h/Image027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQCwuE3TBjI/AAAAAAAAAaY/dFVQbZLGDTo/s400/Image027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260398670394885682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;That's my BEST partner (guest blogger) Vonne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There Vonne&lt;/span&gt;, I made my statement loud and clear. TAKE THAT XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-11736063810869852?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/11736063810869852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=11736063810869852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/11736063810869852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/11736063810869852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-8-months.html' title='It&apos;s been 8 months'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SQC4e6HXNFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/_olFyf-37H4/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5004790384161281037</id><published>2008-10-20T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:03:34.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vonne is hot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vern thinks i'm hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think so too?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/SPweuz6iQ4I/AAAAAAAAFEU/u03B_kwoGR0/s1600-h/n583187594_392841_8148+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/SPweuz6iQ4I/AAAAAAAAFEU/u03B_kwoGR0/s400/n583187594_392841_8148+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259112254420435842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;//i'm the hotter one. up to you to decide left or right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ss-ing&lt;/span&gt;, back to work with my partner.&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/3256801234109158722-5004790384161281037?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5004790384161281037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5004790384161281037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5004790384161281037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5004790384161281037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/10/vern-thinks-im-hot.html' title='vonne is hot.'/><author><name>Lurvevonne  [ j i n g ]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_085Bt9Zwxg4/SPweuz6iQ4I/AAAAAAAAFEU/u03B_kwoGR0/s72-c/n583187594_392841_8148+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2654558472932821272</id><published>2008-10-12T13:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:57:27.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhino 3D modeling, Vray rendering</title><content type='html'>I've been practising my 3D modeling on computer and I have to tell you it's a pain in the ass. In the end computers are just tools that makes our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;life's&lt;/span&gt; easier. In what sense, that's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My respect for graphic artist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; those who're in the game industry has never been higher. The amount of detail work and the hours spent just to perfect a section of detail and programing has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;under minded&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of the computer monitor staring at the rendering that unfolds piece by piece.&lt;br /&gt;1st minute&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3C9bkB1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/XKnLPyiru8k/s1600-h/1+minute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3C9bkB1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/XKnLPyiru8k/s400/1+minute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256676082805114706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3UqdIf5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/WiTSVG2UtEI/s1600-h/4+minutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3UqdIf5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/WiTSVG2UtEI/s400/4+minutes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256676386949070738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3iLB0aTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/e00tXxbiKQw/s1600-h/12+minutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3iLB0aTI/AAAAAAAAAZc/e00tXxbiKQw/s400/12+minutes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256676619031177522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN71K1SPjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/p8wKznGT99E/s1600-h/16+minutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN71K1SPjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/p8wKznGT99E/s400/16+minutes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256681343442632242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 mintues&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN8bCFOrkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/emuyb7cl_-Q/s1600-h/Finally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN8bCFOrkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/emuyb7cl_-Q/s400/Finally.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256681993928617538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the result&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN9hNiuUhI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/UMM0cSN5Fz4/s1600-h/exterior+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN9hNiuUhI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/UMM0cSN5Fz4/s400/exterior+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256683199595958802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a virtual building model :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2654558472932821272?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2654558472932821272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2654558472932821272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2654558472932821272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2654558472932821272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/10/rhino-3d-modeling-vray-rendering.html' title='Rhino 3D modeling, Vray rendering'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SPN3C9bkB1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/XKnLPyiru8k/s72-c/1+minute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-905986054368250200</id><published>2008-09-28T15:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:53:34.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>Hey readers who still reads this blog. I know I've not been updating for a VERY long time. So to solve this problem, I've invited a guest writter to be my alter-ego (So frankly speaking, it's not me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vonne (ghost writter) and I came up with a proposition to guest write each others blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ve-licious.blogspot.com"&gt;www.ve-licious.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS.....Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-905986054368250200?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/905986054368250200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=905986054368250200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/905986054368250200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/905986054368250200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/09/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7007728058600488979</id><published>2008-09-27T15:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:35:54.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revealing the REAL vern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm vern's alter ego. i'm a total bitch. and i cant keep my secret anymore. you know what? not like i care. so i'm just gonna split it out all by today, HERE!!!! NGAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i adore brushing my teetch naked. so when i'm brushing my teeth, i have time to look at my b-e-a-u-tiful body which i spent so much time on it at gym. and then i go "uuuuu, nice body u have there, vern~"**wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not think it is disgusting. because you actually love doing it too, just that you havent got the guts to admit it! simply becausse i'm braver. wonder what makes me braver than a REAL  man? cause i drink not just "power, thirst, but i drink "GAY THIRST"!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats why i an RAWWWWWWW, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROARRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nivR8LkSn1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nivR8LkSn1Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;join my community, teehee~ **winkwink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7007728058600488979?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7007728058600488979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7007728058600488979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7007728058600488979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7007728058600488979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/09/revealing-real-vern.html' title='revealing the REAL vern'/><author><name>Lurvevonne  [ j i n g ]</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-869874637186790707</id><published>2008-09-09T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:06:25.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Sem Crits</title><content type='html'>I'm so frustrated right now. So much work to do and no ideas for my mid terms which is in two days time. I need a miracle. Or perhaps not, I need my eureka. Rhino 4 is driving me mad, Autocad can kiss my ass, and my hp notebook's graphic card got fried due to my habit of hardcore gaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a desktop for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-869874637186790707?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/869874637186790707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=869874637186790707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/869874637186790707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/869874637186790707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/09/mid-sem-crits.html' title='Mid Sem Crits'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8345319687441042965</id><published>2008-08-27T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:10:39.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures you don't want your parents to see</title><content type='html'>Ok so the point I want to make is, taking pictures in a club is cool. Taking pictures ina club looking like you're pimping, is cooler. But having your picture taken and have it on random web site.... that's just awesome! Actually not so. I was more worried about whether my mum would see this or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SLQqgGzITDI/AAAAAAAAASI/U0plcrc-saE/s1600-h/wtf+productions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SLQqgGzITDI/AAAAAAAAASI/U0plcrc-saE/s400/wtf+productions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238858997607975986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what the heck. HELLO MOTHER!! I WENT CLUBBING WITH SOME FRIENDS ON A FRIDAY NIGHT. It's was nothing wrong. Just some innocent clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS.....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8345319687441042965?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8345319687441042965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8345319687441042965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8345319687441042965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8345319687441042965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures-you-dont-want-your-parents-to.html' title='Pictures you don&apos;t want your parents to see'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SLQqgGzITDI/AAAAAAAAASI/U0plcrc-saE/s72-c/wtf+productions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-519704889033038128</id><published>2008-08-25T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T01:23:39.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colossus Man</title><content type='html'>Thx Shu for the colossus man sketch out of boredom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-519704889033038128?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/519704889033038128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=519704889033038128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/519704889033038128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/519704889033038128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/08/colossus-man.html' title='Colossus Man'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1215680358334581033</id><published>2008-08-17T03:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T03:16:19.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick-ee</title><content type='html'>I'm working on my folio now which is due on Monday. I'm not even half way through and I'm sleepy as hell. I think I should sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1215680358334581033?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1215680358334581033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1215680358334581033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1215680358334581033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1215680358334581033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/08/quick-ee.html' title='Quick-ee'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-666985354890742697</id><published>2008-08-02T09:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:39:21.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A peek at the present</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hey people, the new semester has started for everyone in Aussie land and everyone is pretty much still partying hard. Nerders and no lifers such as me would rather get my work done and have orgasmic _______ on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd semester isn't as stressfull as I thought it would be. Class starts at 6-9....p.m. lectures from 12-2...pm. I've not seen so many pm's on my schedule since Britney Spears became a good mother. (tat was purely random and has no significant to what ever I meant).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects are getting more interesting. We were required to go swimming and relax in the spa pool to be inspired for our design (which you can have a look on my facebook photo album). I think the best thing about the course so far is that we get to interact and collaborate with senior students in our design studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started making models the shape of a penis. Which is neither good nor bad but it's definitely wierd.&lt;br /&gt;........................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks back I met up with Jenny and Yee Ru for dinner. The chef? Why of course is the great Vern!! hohohoho. And on the menu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(viewers discression adviced, the following content is only appropriate for audiences without cuteness in the them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;RABBIT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with dijon mustard and sour cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SJr5pLOtgdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZZ8vEzKZk8o/s1600-h/P1020235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SJr5pLOtgdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZZ8vEzKZk8o/s400/P1020235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231768402928697810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to say it tasted wierd. The meat was really really hard. But it tasted good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menemui sahabatku Su Lynn yang ber-blackmail saya dengan hand-shake yang kami guna. *Thub Thub Piak Piak Wiggle Wiggle peace*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-666985354890742697?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/666985354890742697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=666985354890742697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/666985354890742697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/666985354890742697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/08/peek-at-present.html' title='A peek at the present'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SJr5pLOtgdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ZZ8vEzKZk8o/s72-c/P1020235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-9164729448150910725</id><published>2008-07-01T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T00:02:14.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanity, where do you creep?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I swallowed a shot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tequila&lt;/span&gt; as a celebration of my freedom and independence. Little did I know the effect it has on me. Funny how so little of it could knock an inexperience drinker to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;noise&lt;/span&gt; around me blasted through my ears like I was in a war zone. But somehow, it has a certain beauty to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the girl across the bar. She was dressed in one of the most skimpiest dress I've ever seen. She looked at me, but turned away and faced another guy. They were kissing, they were making out. They were not drunk, they were completely sober. And yet I found her staring at me the whole time. I asked the bar tender for a glass of JD with soda. I hate the taste of it. Hate everything about it. But it kills my emotions. It makes me numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I manage to get my eyes of her somehow. You do not want to use your eyes and start undressing someone. They'll realise it and they'll notice. Some like it some don't. I'd rather not experiment on that.&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the wall across my desk and found memories I held close to my heart. Good and bad. Joy and sadness. The letter of acceptance into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RMIT&lt;/span&gt; still lying on my desk. Something I am proud of...... pride? It kills a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smiles I see on the wall brings another smile to my face. And I tell myself..... I can't believe that happened, and I thank God for every second of it.&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/3256801234109158722-9164729448150910725?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/9164729448150910725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=9164729448150910725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9164729448150910725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9164729448150910725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/07/sanity-where-do-you-creep.html' title='Sanity, where do you creep?'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3278415936742648371</id><published>2008-06-23T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T19:23:30.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I curse the rempits, and wish they burn in hell for eternity</title><content type='html'>Dear Burglars/ Thief/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rempits&lt;/span&gt; and "people who deserves this",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing against you, for you provide job opportunities to detectives and police. I respect the fact that you people are so down to earth that you deserve to be spit on the face and rot to death. What's more amusing is the sad little life that you live. You live by stealing away the hopes and dreams of many people; and you risk your life for the good of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I said wrongly. You people are GOOD FOR NOTHING. I'm sorry I do not know the sad story behind who you've become. It might have been provoked out of you, or it might have been just you yourself. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sympathize&lt;/span&gt; the fact that you do what you do and I truly hope that you find the joy and happiness in it. (If you ever had any) But due to the sad reality that you've never had pure joy or happiness, all I can say to you is the truth. You are worthless. A bunch of worthless people that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have ever existed in the world at the first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; has been a pure miracle. I'm even surprised that God even let you live. Oops... I mean Allah/ Sen as well... or any kind of God that you believe in. Or perhaps you don't even believe in a God, you believe in nothing. Which proves the fact that you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; was...well... pointless; and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rempits&lt;/span&gt; who give us the excitement of illegal street racing. Good for you that that little skull of yours is being put in good use. Cause we don't need people with little skulls in the first place. We need people who.... well.... believe in a future. Take my advise mate, you should be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;UMNO&lt;/span&gt; Youth or who ever even suggested to use you as the so called "eyes and ears" on the street, or something like that. Well who cares, to be honest I don't even think anybody gives a damn about it. Why?? Am I being unreasonable? Am I being a bitch or so to say? I'm just spreading the word, and the love brother. Oh you don't like me calling you brother? Well I'm sorry for your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;incompetence&lt;/span&gt; to even comprehend such a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been great guys, you've listened and still going on with my little letter to you. So why are you still reading? Wasting your life away just because some Aussie is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; out of stress? I hope you enjoy the short life you have and God Bless.... not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS.....Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3278415936742648371?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3278415936742648371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3278415936742648371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3278415936742648371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3278415936742648371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-curse-rempits-and-wish-they-burn-in.html' title='I curse the rempits, and wish they burn in hell for eternity'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-9007137605472693759</id><published>2008-06-21T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T23:42:03.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound</title><content type='html'>What is more horrifying? Not being able to speak, not being able to see, or not being able to listen? Not being able to utter words that could express one's emotion, not being able to capture a beautifull sight or view or not being able to listen to the beautiful sound of music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beethoven continued to write music even when he's completely deaf. So is it more important to hear than see and to speak. One can only feel loneliness without sound. I'd rather go blind or mute, than going deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, can't imagine a day that I could hear the sound of the world. Not being able to listen to the music again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&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/3256801234109158722-9007137605472693759?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/9007137605472693759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=9007137605472693759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9007137605472693759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/9007137605472693759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/06/sound.html' title='Sound'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2928371626196521840</id><published>2008-06-20T14:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:06.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Buble's concert</title><content type='html'>was FRAEAKING AWESOME!! It wasn't the sissy love song, swaying, love you love me kind of club act. It was WAY past that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up his show, he got molested by a fan, flirted with a 12 year-old girl, sex talk and jokes, pointed "the finger" at his band member (jokingly), did impersonations of Elvis, kissed a woman and responded with a tiger roar, his jokes were.... no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... it's my cup of tea ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtSmvXgG8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/STmpH-rg8Ug/s1600-h/P1020122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtSmvXgG8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/STmpH-rg8Ug/s400/P1020122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213851819115027394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtnghODOzI/AAAAAAAAARE/p_i9YSn6wRc/s1600-h/P1020130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtnghODOzI/AAAAAAAAARE/p_i9YSn6wRc/s400/P1020130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213874801982257970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtriCprUrI/AAAAAAAAARU/Ne2zoC0ko_E/s1600-h/P1020124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtriCprUrI/AAAAAAAAARU/Ne2zoC0ko_E/s400/P1020124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213879226182881970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtpvAqD3xI/AAAAAAAAARM/h8-z4Gifuys/s1600-h/P1020140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtpvAqD3xI/AAAAAAAAARM/h8-z4Gifuys/s400/P1020140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213877249962663698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtsH-cnOiI/AAAAAAAAARc/oFhDsma_76A/s1600-h/P1020144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtsH-cnOiI/AAAAAAAAARc/oFhDsma_76A/s400/P1020144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213879877889374754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFts_BmtRmI/AAAAAAAAARk/qy_pFypTFKA/s1600-h/P1020148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFts_BmtRmI/AAAAAAAAARk/qy_pFypTFKA/s400/P1020148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213880823629825634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this Xiao MICHAEL BUBLE'S CONCERT WAS SO AWESOME!!! SO SO SO AWESOME!!! OMG-NESS!!! (hehehehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2928371626196521840?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2928371626196521840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2928371626196521840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2928371626196521840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2928371626196521840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/06/michael-bubles-concert.html' title='Michael Buble&apos;s concert'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFtSmvXgG8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/STmpH-rg8Ug/s72-c/P1020122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8372679451465386922</id><published>2008-06-13T01:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:07.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 1 Sem 1</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe I survived the torture of first year first semester in Architecture Design. It's been an exciting year, I've learned so many things beyond my imaginations. Of course, the pressure of constantly being force to push the limit of my creativity has done some damage to my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fear not, it has not affected my sense of humour. I can still watch South Park and Family Guy and yet laugh at the unlaughable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes people.... I am.... Alive *Jeng jeng jeng*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFStuxfjDVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TAuP3QJsOpw/s1600-h/IMG_8296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFStuxfjDVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TAuP3QJsOpw/s400/IMG_8296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211981687845752146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFFtBkCKL9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/F7MfKmmQsuI/s1600-h/IMG_8295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFFtBkCKL9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/F7MfKmmQsuI/s400/IMG_8295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211066117464403922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFSvy_vaAYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/YGg7iN6-xuc/s1600-h/IMG_8297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFSvy_vaAYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/YGg7iN6-xuc/s400/IMG_8297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211983959413096834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFS0r40IhqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/fztrTmr9UYA/s1600-h/IMG_8298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFS0r40IhqI/AAAAAAAAAQs/fztrTmr9UYA/s400/IMG_8298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211989334852929186" 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/3256801234109158722-8372679451465386922?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8372679451465386922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8372679451465386922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8372679451465386922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8372679451465386922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/06/year-1-sem-1.html' title='Year 1 Sem 1'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SFStuxfjDVI/AAAAAAAAAQc/TAuP3QJsOpw/s72-c/IMG_8296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5924272563781189327</id><published>2008-05-30T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T17:45:21.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of an architect</title><content type='html'>ain't cool. Neither is it in anyway glamerous. Going days without sleep, eye bags that last for a month because of it, pimple break outs due to stress, hair loss.... lets not get to that. You know what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And BLADE CUTS as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling of seeing your effort pay of in an exhibition or getting good comments for your design and idea.... priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everything else there's mastercard XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm just too tired to upload any pictures here right now. I've posted them on &lt;a href="http://http//www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=621067&amp;amp;id=550640368"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=621067&amp;amp;id=550640368"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;.  (models). For the exhibition pictures, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=622502&amp;amp;id=550640368"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS.....OUT&lt;a href="http://http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=621067&amp;amp;id=550640368"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5924272563781189327?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5924272563781189327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5924272563781189327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5924272563781189327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5924272563781189327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-of-architect.html' title='Life of an architect'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-260161524137323114</id><published>2008-05-22T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:24:57.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my course</title><content type='html'>why do I love my course? Well... this weeks assignment is to watch "Lust, Caution" by Ang Lee. Guys, you make the conclusion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-260161524137323114?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/260161524137323114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=260161524137323114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/260161524137323114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/260161524137323114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love-my-course.html' title='I love my course'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7359116166486785204</id><published>2008-05-13T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:21:16.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update of my life</title><content type='html'>Things has been pretty crazy lately. I've got tons of assignment due in days to come. To make a list out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Architecture History:&lt;br /&gt;1)500 word essay on an architecture menifesto&lt;br /&gt;2)1000 word essay on a building mentioned in lecture&lt;br /&gt;3)2000 word essay on...something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Design Studio:&lt;br /&gt;1)Drawing of a building&lt;br /&gt;2)Sculpture inspired by a movie and an article&lt;br /&gt;3)2 costume drawings from the movie&lt;br /&gt;4)500 word critique in the movie&lt;br /&gt;5)250 word respones on the article&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communication:&lt;br /&gt;1)Redraw floor plans I designed using fine liner pen&lt;br /&gt;2)Plan out how I want to present my folio&lt;br /&gt;3)Design drawings for presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology:&lt;br /&gt;1)Redo the building model (it was partially distroyed)&lt;br /&gt;2) complete a visual diary on the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how am I surviving this.... I have my good friend coffee to stay up with me through the night and 30 hours without sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On other updates, went for a short shopping trip with Jessica, Emilia, and Ian again. This time we went DFO Essendon; somewhere near the Melbourne Airport. Was quite disappointed cause the place seemed perhaps a little... depressing. (Turns you off from the shopping mood, which is a good thing =D) Didn't buy much things. Though Jessica was on a row as always. Never seem to disappoint a shopping trip do ya ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my design studio is finally coming to the end of the semester!! OMG!!! More work to do with folios (high five Su). Hope this semester ends well. Besides it's my first year, who doesn't want to end their first year on a high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7359116166486785204?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7359116166486785204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7359116166486785204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7359116166486785204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7359116166486785204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/05/update-of-my-life.html' title='Update of my life'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-175364290209081690</id><published>2008-05-01T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T21:49:46.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had a dream</title><content type='html'>The sweet feeling of anxiety excites every nerve in my spine. I get that feeling everytime these flash backs come to mind. The excitement of falling without a care, but knowing a net will be there to secure me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't like any other dream I had. This one was real. I grasp it every chance I could, not letting any space for it to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all good dreams has an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the bad once that comes after the good dreams frightens you, pull you to the deepest depth and hold you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all bad dreams has an end.&lt;br /&gt;All bad dreams has an end. Believe in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream. I still do, and I believe in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-175364290209081690?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/175364290209081690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=175364290209081690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/175364290209081690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/175364290209081690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-dream.html' title='I had a dream'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8323187343790947437</id><published>2008-04-29T17:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:09.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SBsLOtviNCI/AAAAAAAAAPk/LQu2359OUpU/s1600-h/P1010895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SBqhdNviM_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/1Vr_-agmej0/s400/P1010883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195642643402601458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SBbyU9viM-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/447-ORcIqIE/s1600-h/P1010882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SBbyU9viM-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/447-ORcIqIE/s400/P1010882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194605662203687906" 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/3256801234109158722-8323187343790947437?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8323187343790947437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8323187343790947437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8323187343790947437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8323187343790947437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SBsLOtviNCI/AAAAAAAAAPk/LQu2359OUpU/s72-c/P1010895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2731048917266123226</id><published>2008-04-25T10:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T10:28:31.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just keep me where the light is</title><content type='html'>Gravity&lt;br /&gt;John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gravity&lt;br /&gt;Is working against me&lt;br /&gt;And gravity&lt;br /&gt;Wants to bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;What makes this man&lt;br /&gt;With all the love&lt;br /&gt;That his heart can stand&lt;br /&gt;Dream of ways&lt;br /&gt;To throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Gravity&lt;br /&gt;Is working against me&lt;br /&gt;And gravity&lt;br /&gt;Wants to bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh twice as much&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t twice as good&lt;br /&gt;And can't sustain&lt;br /&gt;Like one half could&lt;br /&gt;It's wanting more&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna send me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gravity&lt;br /&gt;Stay the hell away from me&lt;br /&gt;Oh gravity&lt;br /&gt;Has taken better men than me&lt;br /&gt;Now how can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;Just keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;Just keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;C’mon keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;C’mon keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;C’mon keep me where keep me where the light is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2731048917266123226?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2731048917266123226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2731048917266123226' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2731048917266123226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2731048917266123226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-keep-me-where-light-is.html' title='Just keep me where the light is'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-4185323188577722976</id><published>2008-04-16T19:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:10.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wiki-wiki !! Model's ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYFo-7J7aI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6zMQTVIWhM8/s1600-h/Image053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYFo-7J7aI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6zMQTVIWhM8/s400/Image053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189841822235094434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYFP-7J7ZI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pkXfypZP4JQ/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYFP-7J7ZI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pkXfypZP4JQ/s400/Image052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189841392738364818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYEuO7J7YI/AAAAAAAAAOs/w8pnnto17_U/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYEuO7J7YI/AAAAAAAAAOs/w8pnnto17_U/s400/Image051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189840812917779842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAXnae7J7XI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vEaFmTL4kBg/s1600-h/P1010855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAXnae7J7XI/AAAAAAAAAOk/vEaFmTL4kBg/s400/P1010855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189808587778157938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAXkUe7J7WI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ox7Lf3Xf3Gw/s1600-h/P1010853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAXkUe7J7WI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ox7Lf3Xf3Gw/s400/P1010853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189805186164059490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAXhj-7J7VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7uvn_6T1CUE/s1600-h/P1010852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAXhj-7J7VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/7uvn_6T1CUE/s320/P1010852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189802153917148498" 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/3256801234109158722-4185323188577722976?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/4185323188577722976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=4185323188577722976' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4185323188577722976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4185323188577722976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/04/wiki-wiki-models-ready.html' title='wiki-wiki !! Model&apos;s ready!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAYFo-7J7aI/AAAAAAAAAO8/6zMQTVIWhM8/s72-c/Image053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2010479667229327870</id><published>2008-03-31T11:42:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:11.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The great adventure</title><content type='html'>Yo peeps, I'll be blogging about a few things in this post.&lt;br /&gt;1) MORNINGTON ROAD TRIP!!&lt;br /&gt;2) The finger cut that bled for 5 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been procrasinating on typing this post for 2 week. I got injured ok!! Serious injury you know.. need to go hospital somemore!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Shen (Wei Jin's brother) and Li Qing (Girlfriend) came to Melbourne from Tasmania for Easter break and planed a road trip with Ian (his formerly Gam-mou *golden hair* classmate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R_5ZdUOqydI/AAAAAAAAANg/LSwvxUyHqSw/s1600-h/IMG_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R_5ZdUOqydI/AAAAAAAAANg/LSwvxUyHqSw/s320/IMG_0408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187682180958702034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R_5drEOqyeI/AAAAAAAAANo/eFP91viOwdQ/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R_5drEOqyeI/AAAAAAAAANo/eFP91viOwdQ/s320/IMG_0429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187686815228414434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAAdSUOqyfI/AAAAAAAAANw/xk8fubRFU3Y/s1600-h/IMG_3900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAAdSUOqyfI/AAAAAAAAANw/xk8fubRFU3Y/s320/IMG_3900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188178971235895794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAAmVEOqygI/AAAAAAAAAN4/f8PN3oPz5C4/s1600-h/IMG_4041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAAmVEOqygI/AAAAAAAAAN4/f8PN3oPz5C4/s320/IMG_4041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188188914085186050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ian was practically the photographer for the trip and made us do "studio posses" for facebook. It's been a while since I felt like myself. (if you know what I mean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the damn finger cut I got a while back. It was like 2 a.m. in the morning and I cut myself with a blade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAG4ku7J7TI/AAAAAAAAAOA/giHIoOYETAY/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/SAG4ku7J7TI/AAAAAAAAAOA/giHIoOYETAY/s400/Image026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188631186918468914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was like blardy tired ok!! Somemore architecture course flooded us with an impossible amount of work. ish &gt;.&lt;. The picture was taken 2 weeks after the cut. Now my finger look senget d T.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like damn panic lo after the cut. The finger was like bleeding cats and dogs for half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I called Jessica after that to ask her to help me.. but she gave me a damn lame reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: It was late at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Errrrr... Jes.... I need your help... Can you come over to my apartment (I was trying to not make the situation look serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jes: Huh?? I dun wanna go gym...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: -.-"...... I cut myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jes: Huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: -.-"""""""...... I cut myself and it's been bleeding for half an hour d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jes: HAH?!? You cut yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me(Self concious): That took you some time.... -.-""""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jes and Emilia came over... it wasn't such a big deal really, but it was one stimulating pain on the finger. Some more Emilia went and call the reception and I ended up going to the hospital only to get a huge bandage. Oh.. and some more after emilia called the reception, some fat security personel came to my room thinking I got a cut on my head and can't stop bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was like so the poser man! Keep saying "stay calm... take deep breathes... no one's going to die" like wth man!! You think I'm the South Park character Kenny meh?? Can die by farting on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bleed didn't stop for almost 5 days, have to keep changing bandages cause the blood was soaking my finger. And it hurts like being kicked on the ballzzz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaahh have too many things to blog about.. will update ASAP next time. Till then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS.....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2010479667229327870?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2010479667229327870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2010479667229327870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2010479667229327870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2010479667229327870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-adventure.html' title='The great adventure'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R_5ZdUOqydI/AAAAAAAAANg/LSwvxUyHqSw/s72-c/IMG_0408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2100585409013933445</id><published>2008-03-27T19:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:12.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping at DFO</title><content type='html'>Shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DFO&lt;/span&gt; can be rather addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first trip there I bought a pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FCUK&lt;/span&gt; jeans and Timberland shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; trip... a pair of Guess shades, Guess long sleeve shirt, winter jacket from some random brand, soccer ball, ball pump, and then went over to adidas to get a pair of futsal shoes (read &lt;a href="http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/baby-on-my-feet.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-uNShkq8qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/A_L3uCQjajo/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-uNShkq8qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/A_L3uCQjajo/s400/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182391145609228962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-uOPxkq8rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/arrPKEj7YmU/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-uOPxkq8rI/AAAAAAAAAM8/arrPKEj7YmU/s400/Image021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182392197876216498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 4 bags at the front is mine... a note to everyone who's about to come melbourne. Make a list before u shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2100585409013933445?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2100585409013933445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2100585409013933445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2100585409013933445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2100585409013933445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/shopping-at-dfo.html' title='Shopping at DFO'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-uNShkq8qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/A_L3uCQjajo/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1102681715579007266</id><published>2008-03-23T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:12.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby on my feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;For the record I did not step on a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The baby I'm talking about is a different kind of baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-Y8FRkq8pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9hkUH7qLQFk/s1600-h/P1010645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-Y8FRkq8pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9hkUH7qLQFk/s400/P1010645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180894482650559122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;futsal&lt;/span&gt; shoe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Adidas&lt;/span&gt; the other day and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spotted&lt;/span&gt; this baby. Something inside me was telling me I must get it.... must get it...must get it (echo effect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks a little beaten up in the photo cause I couldn't resist just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;having it&lt;/span&gt; lying there, so I wore it and took it for a few rounds of juggling and jogging. I feels so good on my feet!!!&lt;br /&gt;............................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Utd&lt;/span&gt; won against Liverpool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Scorer: Brown, Christiano Ronaldo, Nani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say Liverpool scored none. Was hoping for a good and exciting match. I pity Man Utd for having such a boring game. Oh and not to forget one of the Liverpool player went berserk on the refferee and got sent of for two yellow cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Utd ROXOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&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/3256801234109158722-1102681715579007266?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1102681715579007266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1102681715579007266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1102681715579007266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1102681715579007266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/baby-on-my-feet.html' title='Baby on my feet'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-Y8FRkq8pI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9hkUH7qLQFk/s72-c/P1010645.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6984353466481311323</id><published>2008-03-18T17:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:13.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>St Kilda</title><content type='html'>Yo people! This is a very amat termelampau wah liao-eh late post of my Great Ocean Road trip and some pictures from St Kilda beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Kilda beach:&lt;br /&gt;In short, Li En called Boon, Boon called me, and I just went and tag along with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to finally feel something familiar on my bare feet as I steped onto the sand. I don't know how long has it been since I last went to a beach but it does have a calming effect on me. Like drinking coffee when you're under stress. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9_DQh8tgdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/aCig5Mkw2pA/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9_DQh8tgdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/aCig5Mkw2pA/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179072785257693650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-J2qxkq8nI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9fAcjVecgmE/s1600-h/P1010519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-J2qxkq8nI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9fAcjVecgmE/s400/P1010519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179832998663221874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-J6iRkq8oI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ny6YmBDOXks/s1600-h/P1010533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R-J6iRkq8oI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ny6YmBDOXks/s400/P1010533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179837250680844930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AHHHH !!! Internet connection is damn slow !! Will update The Great Ocean Road trip some other time. TATA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-6984353466481311323?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6984353466481311323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6984353466481311323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6984353466481311323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6984353466481311323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-kilda.html' title='St Kilda'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9_DQh8tgdI/AAAAAAAAAMU/aCig5Mkw2pA/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-202381554319787077</id><published>2008-03-15T23:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:14.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan-over</title><content type='html'>I woke up today at 12 p.m. even though I slept pretty early the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell what time, but I'm sure it was pretty early. Then it hit me that there was a BBQ party in RMIT for all Malaysian students. I left the apartment with Emilia and Jessica and then we met up with Ian along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having our free lunch there, we head on to safeway to buy our groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a detour to BigW cause I wanted to look for a new alarm clock. My old one is starting to dislike me and giving me wrong timing. I don't know what is it's problem man. It's not like I ever offend it or something.... well other than banging its head so that it keeps snoozing every 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparation went well until I accidentally cut my beloved thumb with the knife. Ian had to help cut the rest of the meat due to my handicap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was pretty good. This is the first time I had such a feist since I arrived in Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the menu:&lt;br /&gt;1) Korean style spicy fish&lt;br /&gt;2) Mashed potatoe&lt;br /&gt;3) Pasta&lt;br /&gt;4)Salad&lt;br /&gt;5)Sweet potatoe soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9xoth8tgXI/AAAAAAAAALk/dgZkiAPN8JA/s1600-h/P1010634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9xoth8tgXI/AAAAAAAAALk/dgZkiAPN8JA/s400/P1010634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178128802985640306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9xwhx8tgYI/AAAAAAAAALs/DgS6_phnFUw/s1600-h/P1010638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9xwhx8tgYI/AAAAAAAAALs/DgS6_phnFUw/s400/P1010638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178137397215199618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9x2kR8tgZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/kJgcBEy-frI/s1600-h/P1010639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9x2kR8tgZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/kJgcBEy-frI/s400/P1010639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178144037234639250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9x5vx8tgaI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YPutBG8Nj6k/s1600-h/P1010642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9x5vx8tgaI/AAAAAAAAAL8/YPutBG8Nj6k/s400/P1010642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178147533338018210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-202381554319787077?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/202381554319787077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=202381554319787077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/202381554319787077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/202381554319787077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/makan-over.html' title='Makan-over'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9xoth8tgXI/AAAAAAAAALk/dgZkiAPN8JA/s72-c/P1010634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8745502389264378993</id><published>2008-03-13T22:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:15.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming in a pool of red bull</title><content type='html'>Cool! The title actually rhymes!&lt;br /&gt;................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting that aside, I've been really busy lately. Work is starting to pile up, more projects to finish, models to build, lectures to listen and of course more sleepless nights. I wish I had a multi-functional maid that can help me get my models done, wash my plates, do my  laundry, *rub my back =S*, but then, where is the fun of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9k1SB8tgVI/AAAAAAAAALU/cVpE0EiapaU/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9k1SB8tgVI/AAAAAAAAALU/cVpE0EiapaU/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177227830516089170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9k2vB8tgWI/AAAAAAAAALc/L2J4dikcd7s/s1600-h/red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9k2vB8tgWI/AAAAAAAAALc/L2J4dikcd7s/s400/red.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177229428243923298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VS..... OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8745502389264378993?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8745502389264378993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8745502389264378993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8745502389264378993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8745502389264378993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/swimming-in-pool-of-red-bull.html' title='Swimming in a pool of red bull'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R9k1SB8tgVI/AAAAAAAAALU/cVpE0EiapaU/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3852708813287409078</id><published>2008-03-11T20:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T20:49:44.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Architecture is so killing me!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;VS....OUT&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/3256801234109158722-3852708813287409078?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3852708813287409078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3852708813287409078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3852708813287409078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3852708813287409078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/03/lalalala.html' title='Lalalala'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5359845813580653151</id><published>2008-02-29T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T14:21:14.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in my world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;why is it that when speak our thoughts, someone is bound to get hurt?&lt;br/&gt;Does it make things better if we lie through our noses and breathe through our ass; or perhaps the simple concepts of life that we hardly grasp confuses us like a &lt;font color='#336666'&gt;fly smoking marijuana.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;I hardly know what there is to know anymore.&lt;br/&gt;..............................................&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today I had my orientation in the school of architect!!! Was abit lost at first cause everybody has their own group T.T&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One thing I'm greatfull for though is the FREAKING HOT CHICKS in the faculty!! *no Su I didn't ask for their names... sad*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So anyway, I made some new friends during the barbeque lunch and for the 1st time.... I drank alchohol in a school premis!! I mean, what is there to lose? They were serving beer for a barbeque lunch (the perfect match) :).&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Election in Malaysia is coming up and I just feel sad that I'll be missing the fun. The scandals, the bribing, the... do not question *you know what I mean* rights. I mean... if there is something to be said it has to be said. Hell, Martin Luther King stood up for what he believed in... equal rights for all african american. And yet some mojo bastard has to shoot him down just because they are too scared of the cause he fights for. Or are they too afraid of change? Too afraid of their future. I think it's thoughts like this that separates people, making them unable to think of others but themselves. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;People are selfish cowards without a doubt, but i guess there's still hope out there if we make an effort to find it and not giving lame assed excuses for the mistakes we have done.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;VS....OUT&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5359845813580653151?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5359845813580653151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5359845813580653151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5359845813580653151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5359845813580653151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/02/lost-in-my-world.html' title='Lost in my world'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3538079067927090933</id><published>2008-02-15T07:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:16.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess wat came in the mail?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever opened your house or apartment mail box expecting something very unexpectable to pop out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what came into my mail box (no it isn't sperm)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TWSNnhrsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fCJ6hMV86_A/s1600-h/P1010491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TWSNnhrsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fCJ6hMV86_A/s400/P1010491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166990280882237122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Victoria Secret Catalog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm not going into detail about the content of it but OMG IT'S SO FREAKING CAN NOSE BLEED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY!! On Other issues... yesterday I went around Melbourne city and took some pictures of the buildings there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TizNnhrtI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9JnMitFcvgM/s1600-h/P1010470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TizNnhrtI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9JnMitFcvgM/s400/P1010470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167004041957453522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The design of each building are very unique unlike Malaysia. The University I'm studying in looks more like an art gallery than an education centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effort and design of each buildings there would make KL tower and twin tower look like scrap metal I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the sad thing is the interior of some of the buildings are made of wood instead of concrete. What if some big fat dude trips and fall onto the wal.. it'll puncture a hole on the wall!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7Tnq9nhruI/AAAAAAAAAK0/835YEZa4Ouc/s1600-h/P1010471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7Tnq9nhruI/AAAAAAAAAK0/835YEZa4Ouc/s400/P1010471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167009397781671650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TtUtnhrvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WsF36RkJIug/s1600-h/P1010492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TtUtnhrvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WsF36RkJIug/s400/P1010492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167015612599348978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;China town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TwLtnhrwI/AAAAAAAAALE/Q6DGT7P8IRI/s1600-h/P1010500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TwLtnhrwI/AAAAAAAAALE/Q6DGT7P8IRI/s400/P1010500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167018756515409666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7Ty8dnhrxI/AAAAAAAAALM/-5E9VAzwWD4/s1600-h/P1010505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7Ty8dnhrxI/AAAAAAAAALM/-5E9VAzwWD4/s400/P1010505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167021793057287954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry Rachel, I don't have any cum shot pictures but you can enjoy the Victoria Secret picture =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3538079067927090933?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3538079067927090933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3538079067927090933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3538079067927090933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3538079067927090933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/02/guess-wat-came-in-mail.html' title='Guess wat came in the mail?'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7TWSNnhrsI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fCJ6hMV86_A/s72-c/P1010491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-2914582009390428171</id><published>2008-02-13T20:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:19.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The crib I rot in</title><content type='html'>Hey wassup people, I've uploaded some pictures of my (Boon and mine) apartment in Melbourne just for you curious people out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: If you see an underwear or a bra hanging, dangling, flying, floating or what ever, just ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7LoAtnhrpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/PekoQXPh8_4/s1600-h/P1010480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7LoAtnhrpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/PekoQXPh8_4/s400/P1010480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166446821490405010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7L4YdnhrrI/AAAAAAAAAKc/pzMDlGQ6uJY/s1600-h/P1010484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7L4YdnhrrI/AAAAAAAAAKc/pzMDlGQ6uJY/s400/P1010484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166464821698342578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's taking too long to upload the photos. Lazy d la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-2914582009390428171?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/2914582009390428171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=2914582009390428171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2914582009390428171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/2914582009390428171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/02/crib-i-rot-in.html' title='The crib I rot in'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R7LoAtnhrpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/PekoQXPh8_4/s72-c/P1010480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3640527182599634061</id><published>2008-02-13T09:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:53:33.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Elo peeps!! I've arrived in Melbourne two days ago after 8 hours of flight time and one and a half hour of baggage check.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wheee!! I have to admit Melbourne doesn't really feel like a new place to me even though I've never been here before. It really does feel like another Malaysia. Except there are more Mat Salleh than orang kuning.... but still it really does feel like I'm at home.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It's still summer here in Australia, but the temperature its around 24-11 degrees celcius. It's pretty cooling and it's a great temperature to play golf in.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Okay I gtg run some errands now.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;VS....OUT.&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/3256801234109158722-3640527182599634061?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3640527182599634061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3640527182599634061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3640527182599634061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3640527182599634061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/02/summer-is-cold.html' title='Summer is cold'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1833114456502505867</id><published>2008-02-06T03:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T03:04:52.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CNY '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Hey peeps! Happy Chinese New Year to everyone who's celebrating it! Lets keep in mind *especially those who are married* tat this is a time for giving and receiving &lt;strike&gt;&lt;font color='#ff0000'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red packets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; greetings and wishes from each other :P&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;God bless everyone this Chinese New Year and please drive safe for those who are driving back to their hometown.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;VS...OUT&lt;br/&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;strong/&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;font color='#ff0000'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;font color='#ff0000'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://scribefire.com/'&gt;ScribeFire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1833114456502505867?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1833114456502505867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1833114456502505867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1833114456502505867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1833114456502505867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-cny.html' title='HAPPY CNY &amp;#39;08'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3225994011410946107</id><published>2008-02-02T02:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T02:50:03.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;We cover ourselves with clothes, but we cannot forget who we are, or where we come from.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://scribefire.com/'&gt;ScribeFire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3225994011410946107?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3225994011410946107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3225994011410946107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3225994011410946107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3225994011410946107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-we-are.html' title='Who we are'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1010339617343788854</id><published>2008-01-30T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T22:38:24.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 more days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;b&gt;*edit*: I'll also miss the pan me in ss 15 and the my pan mee companions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2 weeks and one day is all I have left in Malaysia. I'm not going to die or anything (&lt;strike&gt;sorry to disappoint some of you&lt;/strike&gt;), neither am I gone forever. I'll be leaving this country for almost a year soon, and I'm so excited about it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Can't say I wouldn't miss it. I have less things to miss than not to&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;miss.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'll miss the &lt;strike&gt;minister's sex scandals&lt;/strike&gt; nasi lemak, wan tan mee, bulls inside noodle, kuih melayu, and friends. Yea!! FRIENDS!!&lt;br/&gt;I'll miss mua friends. No one in particular. But you know who you are.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What I'll not miss... foul mouthed taxi drivers with bad services (&lt;font color='#66ff99'&gt;not all of them&lt;/font&gt; (: ), badly maintained public toilets, traffic jam, hot weather, and Asia Cafe.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ohhhh!! I'll miss my bed too!! Gosh... I wonder how'd I survive without my beloved bed for 10 months. I love my bed ok... I had it ever since I moved in from my grandparents place and it has never let me down. The contour of my body is molded to it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;VS...out&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://scribefire.com/'&gt;ScribeFire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1010339617343788854?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1010339617343788854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1010339617343788854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1010339617343788854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1010339617343788854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/01/15-more-days_30.html' title='15 more days'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8798252112768766553</id><published>2008-01-29T02:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T02:29:31.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 more days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;2 weeks and one day is all I have left in Malaysia. I'm not going to die or anything (&lt;strike&gt;sorry to disappoint some of you&lt;/strike&gt;), neither am I gone forever. I'll be leaving this country for almost a year soon, and I'm so excited about it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Can't say I wouldn't miss it. I have less things to miss than not to&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;miss.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I'll miss the &lt;strike&gt;minister's sex scandals&lt;/strike&gt; nasi lemak, wan tan mee, bulls inside noodle, kuih melayu, and friends. Yea!! FRIENDS!!&lt;br/&gt;I'll miss mua friends. No one in particular. But you know who you are.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What I'll not miss... foul mouthed taxi drivers with bad services (&lt;font color='#66ff99'&gt;not all of them&lt;/font&gt; (: ), badly maintained public toilets, traffic jam, hot weather, and Asia Cafe.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ohhhh!! I'll miss my bed too!! Gosh... I wonder how'd I survive without my beloved bed for 10 months. I love my bed ok... I had it ever since I moved in from my grandparents place and it has never let me down. The contour of my body is molded to it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;VS...out&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p class='poweredbyperformancing'&gt;Powered by &lt;a href='http://scribefire.com/'&gt;ScribeFire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8798252112768766553?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8798252112768766553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8798252112768766553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8798252112768766553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8798252112768766553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/01/15-more-days.html' title='15 more days'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6092036103339074361</id><published>2008-01-25T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T14:18:58.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big fish</title><content type='html'>Have you ever head a joke so many times that you forget why is it funny?&lt;br /&gt;Then, when you heard it again, it's new. You remembered why you loved it in the first palce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-6092036103339074361?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6092036103339074361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6092036103339074361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6092036103339074361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6092036103339074361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/01/big-fish.html' title='Big fish'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3319523945347280326</id><published>2008-01-19T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T00:04:16.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Header</title><content type='html'>I was getting sick of the previous header which lasted a little less than a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to update now....VS...OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3319523945347280326?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3319523945347280326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3319523945347280326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3319523945347280326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3319523945347280326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-header.html' title='New Header'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8090803797780344108</id><published>2008-01-13T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:01:54.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New World</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling a little nervous about going to ausralia to study. I don't even know if I'd make it out as a good architect. My dad has a friend who use to be an architect told me that if I start doing architecture, I have to go all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me really concern about my future. I don't wanna be a graduate who can't find a job or having trouble finding a job. Or even finding a job that has nothing to do with what I'vebeen studying for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some friends of mine ask me why would I want to go overseas to study when I could do everything here. Perhaps the whole exposure thing is a bunch of bull crap, but I really do believe in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I'll be more experience in handling things by myself, paying my own bills, doing my laundry, cooking... hopefully those would come in handy in the later years (girls if you like a guy that cooks...hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my concerns... I'd say I'm afraid of becoming someone I do not want to be. I know that culture shock isn't a whole lot of shock to me, but the fear of it is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm worrying to much bout this. HECK!! I AM WORRYING TOO MUCH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some booze now....VS.... OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8090803797780344108?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8090803797780344108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8090803797780344108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8090803797780344108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8090803797780344108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-world.html' title='New World'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7733700947484572579</id><published>2007-12-10T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:21.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marraige, New Zealand, Sheeps</title><content type='html'>Happy new year everybody! sorry that I partially abandoned this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Was away for a 16 days and busy for another week or so. Can't blame me you know, I'm very busy person... busy, busy, busy, busy.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have my hands full and the darn application to RMIT, australian visa, new IC, WORK...ARGH. Such a pain in the ass... *youch*.&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Vern%20Sheng/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/New%20Zealand%20trip%20%2707/P1000625.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to send my best wishes to my cousin who has just made himself not single, and definitely not available&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3sTHBeE__I/AAAAAAAAAHY/b_WqZqsN-8I/s1600-h/P1000385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3sTHBeE__I/AAAAAAAAAHY/b_WqZqsN-8I/s400/P1000385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150731610202898418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CONGRATULATIONS VERN HOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and here's some pictures of New Zealand. It's very a beautiful place, but definitely not a place I would like to stay permanently. The population of humans is 4 million and about 17 million population of sheeps and cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3s7pReFACI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bx3BJ3P6Bk4/s1600-h/P1000621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3s7pReFACI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bx3BJ3P6Bk4/s400/P1000621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150776179078529058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fox Glacier (aka ice mountain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3s9lxeFADI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gOVfczOeeyc/s1600-h/P1000502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3s9lxeFADI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gOVfczOeeyc/s400/P1000502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150778317972242482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's suppose to right BATHROOM CAFE. (I wonder what they serve in there?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tMBxeFAEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tYNvmgYj7lQ/s1600-h/P1000527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tMBxeFAEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tYNvmgYj7lQ/s400/P1000527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150794192171368514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this somehow sounds wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tNeReFAFI/AAAAAAAAAII/O3TF7IUaliw/s1600-h/P1000511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tNeReFAFI/AAAAAAAAAII/O3TF7IUaliw/s400/P1000511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150795781309268050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving along the coaster road in New Zealand was awesome. Although it takes 5-7 hours of driving between each town, you would just fall in love with the view. Heck... I would even fall asleep in a 2 hour ride from Subang to Ipoh. Blame the unpreserved view of Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tQgxeFAGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cgFQ7HKUyS8/s1600-h/P1000760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tQgxeFAGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cgFQ7HKUyS8/s400/P1000760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150799122793824354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tYIxeFAHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/aOh5a37aa28/s1600-h/P1000584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tYIxeFAHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/aOh5a37aa28/s400/P1000584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150807506569986162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tc8xeFAKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZM4cQY7K9Vw/s1600-h/P1000610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3tc8xeFAKI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZM4cQY7K9Vw/s400/P1000610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150812797969694882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haihz... lazy to upload so many pictures (546 to be exact). VS...OUT  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3uWUReFAMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/1NDBNrqZn7o/s1600-h/P1010191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3uWUReFAMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/1NDBNrqZn7o/s400/P1010191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150875873859403970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7733700947484572579?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7733700947484572579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7733700947484572579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7733700947484572579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7733700947484572579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/12/marraige-new-zealand-sheeps.html' title='Marraige, New Zealand, Sheeps'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/R3sTHBeE__I/AAAAAAAAAHY/b_WqZqsN-8I/s72-c/P1000385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3529316841939250853</id><published>2007-12-03T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T02:59:24.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PDA blogging</title><content type='html'>Apologies dear readers for te lack of updates (to any faithful friends out there who has been reading this blog) 'formal le' ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAM course should've come with a warning. 'Do not make so much friends, it's only one year'. I somehow find myself not getting use to being freed from the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to college every morning, make some senseless kick ass joke, making fun of S3 punching bag Mei Shan and 'Arck' aka Seng Hoe. And Tat Leong rebutting every word from Ms Ng. Haih... time is just cruel. It won't wait for us to be ready, it just moves on regardless of your capability to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss A-levels people also. Sad thing is you guys have class while we're on holiday. Don't forget to ajak me if you guys are going out 'hint hint' want to meet up with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS... out (i'm blogging from my pda !! Love this machine)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3529316841939250853?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3529316841939250853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3529316841939250853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3529316841939250853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3529316841939250853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/12/pda-blogging.html' title='PDA blogging'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3895994499418559516</id><published>2007-11-21T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T01:28:35.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEEEEEE!!</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't been updating eventhough exams were over. I was just so darn busy HAVING THE TIME OF MY LIFE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Althought I was killed by spec math, but still.... MUAHAHAHAHAHHA. nothing is stoping me!! (darth vader background which john william's orchestra on music) *fuyoh drama-nya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spec math me and my *oh so wacked out* guys went to genting to stay for a night.......&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in a room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a rather gay moment in the room, but still it was worth it!! *argh i can't believe SAM is over*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lazy to upload photos now. Next time la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs.....OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3895994499418559516?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3895994499418559516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3895994499418559516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3895994499418559516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3895994499418559516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/11/wheeeeee.html' title='WHEEEEEE!!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3101601421028165183</id><published>2007-11-10T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:21.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday post</title><content type='html'>EDIT: THANK YOU MIDGE!! and others i forgotten to mention =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to those who had wished me during my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially those who called from overseas (Boon &amp;amp; Tert).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;sorry Boon. I haven't heard you for months the. Australia seem to have changed your voice. keke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and yes Su you were exactly 10 seconds early from my birthday and thank you for not spending 15 minutes of my time -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and Thanks Jade for allowing me to crap all I want in 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for those who msg'ed me, Jian Yin, Pei Yi, Steph, Wei Jin (blardy at 3 in the morning -.-"), Navin, Nick Lai, Jazz, Spoon and Wil Sen. Thanks alot guys. Sorry If I missed some of you, but you know who you people are so THANK YOU =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Wei Jin, Nick Lam and Wil Sen,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RzSRBBZ1JNI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yZo7cOXOHjU/s1600-h/P1000137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130885322224510162" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RzSRBBZ1JNI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yZo7cOXOHjU/s400/P1000137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guy's should be damn bangga I posted a picture of the necklace you guys give me. Not everyday got this kind of chance wan you know. Today I give face you all cause it's my birthday only. MY BIRTHDAY!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA~!!! ROAR!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(omg Su you really should get this word out of my head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, Chemistry and Spec Math!!! AAAHHHH!!! I'm......OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s : Su please use ur mouse to highlight the portion between "sorry boon" part and the " thanks Jade part. Kinda screwed up the fonts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3101601421028165183?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3101601421028165183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3101601421028165183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3101601421028165183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3101601421028165183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-post.html' title='birthday post'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RzSRBBZ1JNI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yZo7cOXOHjU/s72-c/P1000137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5457988998737271461</id><published>2007-10-27T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:21.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every end is a new beginning</title><content type='html'>The final day college or rather the last class of college was a fun one. S3 was more of a class than the past few months. After 10 months of stressing, studying, hang lose, and having break at AC together, it's like the chemical reactants has finally reached its activation energy (ignore my lack of expressiveness). It's kinda sad knowing something which started so excitingly is about to end so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abrubtly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jian&lt;/span&gt; from the lab, who has always taken my lack a concentration in consideration and for taking my jokes seriously. YEA BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Mei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shan&lt;/span&gt; who always lacks the upgrades. YEA BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Jul who I forgotten to mentioned before Mei Shan was upgraded. YEA BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Joanne who always walks slowly and takes a rather long time to reach a certain destination. YEA BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Chen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hao&lt;/span&gt; from the side, who always fetches me home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YYEEEAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BAAABBYY&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Kai &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; from the football field, who always needed company to take a stroll and to go to McD. YEA BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Seng Hoe from dream land, who relentlessly had to hold up with us immitating him. Errrr...Ah what the heck, he doesn't even read blogs. He'd rather read this if it was manga or DOTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I send my best wishes to my class S3 and to all my friends and course-mates, and all the best in finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RyL8Zt33v1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/op1ZQcaq0XY/s1600-h/PA180996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125936844641910610" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RyL8Zt33v1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/op1ZQcaq0XY/s400/PA180996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V.S Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5457988998737271461?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5457988998737271461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5457988998737271461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5457988998737271461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5457988998737271461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/10/every-end-is-new-beginning.html' title='Every end is a new beginning'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RyL8Zt33v1I/AAAAAAAAAHE/op1ZQcaq0XY/s72-c/PA180996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3810614413774783768</id><published>2007-10-21T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:24.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy early birthday Chiang!</title><content type='html'>Finals is in two weeks time and I found myself going out with friends enjoying myself. I dunno if it's a good thing or a bad thing. But being able to hang lose with friends has definately destressed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few of us went to Shogun to celebrate Chiang's (aka Jessica) early birthday. OH! Her birthday actual is one day before mine btw... hehehe (hint hint) XD. A miracle happened as I entered the car in which Wei Jin fetched us in. All the guys were wearing long sleved collar shirt. I am so glad I was borned with a sixth sense. If not Wei Jin will be like "zha-ing" me the whole way there or perhaps get me to change my clothes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we reached the restaurant, another miracle happened. Lam appeared in extreame casual T-shirt! YES! More reason for me to "kutuk" Lam. I guess it was because of my stupid mouth that couldn't stop critisising that Lam had to actually go home and change his shirt. An experience of a life-time I tell you! =) Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpEwWV-NhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DGBFv7IIsS4/s1600-h/Evonne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpEwWV-NhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DGBFv7IIsS4/s400/Evonne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123483123509507602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpGrGV-NjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/S8jEzTQIh0o/s1600-h/P1000076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpGrGV-NjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/S8jEzTQIh0o/s400/P1000076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123485232338449970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;I somehow find the cup really cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately some lady asked me to not take pictures of the food so.... haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpI0WV-NlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/cU6UOcrRvQU/s1600-h/P1000082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpI0WV-NlI/AAAAAAAAAGU/cU6UOcrRvQU/s400/P1000082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123487590275495506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO CARES ANYWAY!! MUAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpK-WV-NmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AndEDaYZsb4/s1600-h/P1000086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpK-WV-NmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AndEDaYZsb4/s400/P1000086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123489961097442914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpIEGV-NkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/dCCnRGy0yeY/s1600-h/P1000087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpIEGV-NkI/AAAAAAAAAGM/dCCnRGy0yeY/s400/P1000087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123486761346807362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpL9WV-NnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XBlVOD5jBNM/s1600-h/P1000088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpL9WV-NnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XBlVOD5jBNM/s400/P1000088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123491043429201522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpM3WV-NoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/buMqLk8xNPc/s1600-h/P1000089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpM3WV-NoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/buMqLk8xNPc/s400/P1000089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123492039861614210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpNVGV-NpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/NYxgcdoeNm4/s1600-h/P1000093+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpNVGV-NpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/NYxgcdoeNm4/s400/P1000093+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123492550962722450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpOZGV-NqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jNBbzN2SqK0/s1600-h/P1000094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpOZGV-NqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jNBbzN2SqK0/s400/P1000094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123493719193826978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3810614413774783768?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3810614413774783768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3810614413774783768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3810614413774783768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3810614413774783768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-early-birthday-chiang.html' title='Happy early birthday Chiang!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxpEwWV-NhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DGBFv7IIsS4/s72-c/Evonne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1149440187780300548</id><published>2007-10-14T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:24.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steph's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHS7GV-NfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/7cSQgwgrv3E/s1600-h/PA070497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHS7GV-NfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/7cSQgwgrv3E/s320/PA070497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121106164053849586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHSqGV-NeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Booql6i6UV8/s1600-h/PA060488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHSqGV-NeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Booql6i6UV8/s320/PA060488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121105871996073442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda lost the parking ticket which later was found in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHSBGV-NdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/k0G8GssT7bk/s1600-h/P1050106.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHSBGV-NdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/k0G8GssT7bk/s1600-h/P1050106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHSBGV-NdI/AAAAAAAAAFU/k0G8GssT7bk/s320/P1050106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121105167621436882" 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/3256801234109158722-1149440187780300548?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1149440187780300548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1149440187780300548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1149440187780300548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1149440187780300548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/10/stephs-birthday.html' title='Steph&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RxHS7GV-NfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/7cSQgwgrv3E/s72-c/PA070497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1559512926524641078</id><published>2007-10-05T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T20:05:14.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Some results from trial exam came back. I find myself facing the reality that I might not be able to meet the requirement to study abroad. 3 C's and one of them is a posible D, how much worse could these results make your college life depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, exams is in less than 30 days. AHH!! THE HORROR!!! How to score high marks to get into good uni!?!?!??!? Anyone plan to retake SAM or any pre-U course with me? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS....OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1559512926524641078?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1559512926524641078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1559512926524641078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1559512926524641078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1559512926524641078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/10/ah.html' title='ah.....'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-1302316158283646656</id><published>2007-09-28T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:25.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random bored writting...</title><content type='html'>Here she goes down the deep and dark hallway of Mischief Mansion. There is no light to guide her, there is no-where to go and also there is no one with her to be with. There is just a sad little girl that had just lost her way in a huge but very scary mansion. She was dared to go into this mansion for one whole hour to explore and take pictures of it for proof. It had been hours and hours and she had no food, water, or any company. During her way in this mansion she just gotten lost and can’t seem to find her way out. The last thing that she remembers is walking down a long hallway and going down some stairs that leads to no-where. The hallway had an picture of a beautiful young womon holding some-thing, although it was too dark to see what it really is. This little poor girl was really frightened and had no network to call her sister or either of her friends. Then on her way down the pitch-black hallway she say plenty of pictures and next to each image the was a small piece of paper and read all kinds of letters and numbers. While looking at the images they all were painted or photographed of all kinds of people. And as she was looking at them there was a voice that sounded as if it was calling her name. It cried…&lt;br /&gt;Voice;&lt;br /&gt;“3…2…1…&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine…&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine…&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you Jasmine...&lt;br /&gt;I am going to find you…&lt;br /&gt;Ready or not here I come”&lt;br /&gt;That was just until she heard the last line of the voice, “Ready or not here I come.” She had just thought that she was playing a hind-and-go-seek-game with a stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking through the photo gallery on my computer, just thought I should share some of my favorite pictures =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,204)font-size:85%;" &gt;Picture from Turkey !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115248082065175970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 494px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rv0DB2V-NaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7iPEa5Jg5og/s320/DSCN2181.JPG" width="412" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rv0EVmV-NbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uBn1eg3O43Y/s1600-h/DSCN2186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115249520879220146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 496px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="281" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rv0EVmV-NbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uBn1eg3O43Y/s320/DSCN2186.JPG" width="377" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rv0E_GV-NcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CMXfPlXSADE/s1600-h/DSCN2348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115250233843791298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 495px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rv0E_GV-NcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CMXfPlXSADE/s320/DSCN2348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-1302316158283646656?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/1302316158283646656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=1302316158283646656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1302316158283646656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/1302316158283646656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/09/random-bored-writting.html' title='Random bored writting...'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rv0DB2V-NaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/7iPEa5Jg5og/s72-c/DSCN2181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-440337150606290692</id><published>2007-09-21T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T11:30:13.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMS!</title><content type='html'>AARRGHHH!! MATH..... aaarrrrrRRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!! WHAT IS SAMdoku!?!??!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-440337150606290692?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/440337150606290692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=440337150606290692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/440337150606290692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/440337150606290692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/09/exams.html' title='EXAMS!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-6382759727001613510</id><published>2007-09-20T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T18:37:28.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judge fixing scandal!!!</title><content type='html'>Politics is dirty, but whats more dirty than politics?? Very dirty politics.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure some of you are well aware about the judge fixing issue on which a video of a lawyer in practise called Lingam talking on the phone was captured around the year 2002. The video was only released 12am this morning by former deputy prime minister Anwar Ibrahim. Here's the clip. If you don't understand whats going on, you could check it out at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.malaysiakini.com"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/www.malaysiakini.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.malaysiakini.tv/client/web" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;mkinitv_client("cj1909.wmv");&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-6382759727001613510?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/6382759727001613510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=6382759727001613510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6382759727001613510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/6382759727001613510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/09/biggest-joke-of-judge-fixing.html' title='Judge fixing scandal!!!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-3212499671038748410</id><published>2007-08-22T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:28.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To club... or not to club?</title><content type='html'>So much stress, so little distress. Why can't we get 2-3 weeks of holiday instead of the saddening 1 week of break. It like cooking and omelet on an ice..... or am I making no sense. Oh well =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays so far is pretty boring. I went back to Ipoh a few days ago to visit my grandma, as usual she stuffs me with a huge amount of food (try having supper after every meal, that adds up to 6 meals a day. Thank god I was only there for 2 days). It was pretty sad going back to my home town without my cousins. The "Chan" atmosphere just isn't there. Talk about uncontrolled laughter and uncensored jokes, grandma's house definitely wasn't as hyped up as it is during new years. It feels so weird being there. Probably cause I got used to having the house noisy..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin from the states, Grace, has also left. Which leaves me without anyone to bully at home. Kinda miss her =( Anyway, in spite of the holidays, I've not stopped doing any work. Went back to college you know!!! EVERYBODY SAY FU-YOH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I went back to college, not because I get to do my "very important" moral project.... the hot.fm truck was in college!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1-xCx1BcI/AAAAAAAAADU/3hsGAsydFD4/s1600-h/PIC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101873333905196482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1-xCx1BcI/AAAAAAAAADU/3hsGAsydFD4/s320/PIC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1_Kyx1BdI/AAAAAAAAADc/6VwBXbu491Q/s1600-h/PIC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101873776286827986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1_Kyx1BdI/AAAAAAAAADc/6VwBXbu491Q/s320/PIC_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hot.fm crew were also giving away BHP petrol vouchers. So much for conserving fossil fuel. They offered RM110 worth of voucher to anyone who dares to eat chili padi and cucumber at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1-Iyx1BbI/AAAAAAAAADM/wAQVWL5GAyA/s1600-h/PIC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101872642415461810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1-Iyx1BbI/AAAAAAAAADM/wAQVWL5GAyA/s320/PIC_0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two couples came out and offered themselves to be sacrificed. Their goodwill shall be remembered as an entertainment =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2AWyx1BeI/AAAAAAAAADk/CUzmbrCCWkQ/s1600-h/PIC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101875081956885986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2AWyx1BeI/AAAAAAAAADk/CUzmbrCCWkQ/s320/PIC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2AxSx1BfI/AAAAAAAAADs/5-ZohM1j2wg/s1600-h/PIC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101875537223419378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2AxSx1BfI/AAAAAAAAADs/5-ZohM1j2wg/s320/PIC_0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"my tongue is numb !!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2BWyx1BgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AOWOYoTZ6dA/s1600-h/PIC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101876181468513794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2BWyx1BgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/AOWOYoTZ6dA/s320/PIC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wait whats that cucumber doing there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that they dared this dude to shave his head for RM130 worth of vouchers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2CRix1BhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rOsk9swKNAE/s1600-h/PIC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101877190785828370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2CRix1BhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rOsk9swKNAE/s320/PIC_0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2DHix1BiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0fDmNqcpNvg/s1600-h/PIC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101878118498764322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs2DHix1BiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/0fDmNqcpNvg/s320/PIC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we managed to interview some people at the main campus and even went to ADP to interview a couple of people. Mei Shan spoted this "Mat Salleh" and started to droll over him and beged us to interview him. Fearing she might enbarrass us we went with it.... AND HE GOES CLUBBING!! HURRAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting bored, I started to play with my new toy. A JVC HDD camcorder. I was spying at people from 6 stories up. This picture I took looked like a could have been gang fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101817280287016290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1LySx1BWI/AAAAAAAAACk/lov8rtFOSIc/s320/PIC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;but everything was all cool =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101819187252495730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1NhSx1BXI/AAAAAAAAACs/rfs1lbeAsTs/s320/PIC_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then my group members and I started to cam whore for no good reason, to think of it, cam whore IS done with no good reason... or isit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1Ruix1BYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/KttOeTIIz5s/s1600-h/PIC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101823812932273538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1Ruix1BYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/KttOeTIIz5s/s320/PIC_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from left: Chloe, Mei Shan, some gay looking dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1S0Sx1BZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RWMgGGQ_HwY/s1600-h/PIC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101825011228149138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1S0Sx1BZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/RWMgGGQ_HwY/s320/PIC_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chen Hao getting absorbed by his cellphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1UCix1BaI/AAAAAAAAADE/neHqoLm7BWo/s1600-h/PIC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101826355552912802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1UCix1BaI/AAAAAAAAADE/neHqoLm7BWo/s320/PIC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOTE: Su if you're reading this, I hereby annouce that your ass has been upgraded from no ass to.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;A SLIGHT BUMP ON THE ASS&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VS....OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-3212499671038748410?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/3212499671038748410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=3212499671038748410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3212499671038748410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/3212499671038748410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-club-or-not-to-club.html' title='To club... or not to club?'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rs1-xCx1BcI/AAAAAAAAADU/3hsGAsydFD4/s72-c/PIC_0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5741126781790020744</id><published>2007-08-11T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:29.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while since I updated my blog. Don't really have the time write new post lately. I'm probably getting lazier at writting new post. Even so, I don't know how many of you actually still read this blog since it's still considered quite new. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just finish downloading &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FIFA 2007&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097323237123821970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rr1UejYcEZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mMJibyLF9Ro/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;took me 4 days just to wait for 3 gb of file to get downloaded into my comp. (bodoh streamyx)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some photo update:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097325900003545538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rr1W5jYcEcI/AAAAAAAAACM/_sCkgALFvP4/s320/Image068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some car which we (eX) mistaken as Shung Jiu's car (surprisingly we were able to the door with Shung's key)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097324594333487538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rr1VtjYcEbI/AAAAAAAAACE/ZS6p4Js97Vo/s320/Image075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is Shung Jiu's car (Sean looked like he just had an orgasm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5741126781790020744?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5741126781790020744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5741126781790020744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5741126781790020744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5741126781790020744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/08/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rr1UejYcEZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mMJibyLF9Ro/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8799131695821339060</id><published>2007-08-05T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T03:09:51.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Story Of A Girl That Suffered...Me(12 Year Old Cousin(Girl) Of Vern Sheng</title><content type='html'>There once was a little sad girl,&lt;br /&gt;Her father was murdered by Earl,&lt;br /&gt;She went up the lane,&lt;br /&gt;Then cried of bad pain,&lt;br /&gt;And became a very sad girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to see her friend, Kevin,&lt;br /&gt;And met another named Evan,&lt;br /&gt;There was a loud shot,&lt;br /&gt;Then someone got caught,&lt;br /&gt;The three of them went to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of them saw a bright light,&lt;br /&gt;And there was an amazing sight,&lt;br /&gt;There was a huge man,&lt;br /&gt;He gave out a hand,&lt;br /&gt;And he held them so very tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greatly written by Grace Chow..... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-8799131695821339060?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8799131695821339060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8799131695821339060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8799131695821339060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8799131695821339060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/08/beautiful-story-of-girl-that.html' title='A Beautiful Story Of A Girl That Suffered...Me(12 Year Old Cousin(Girl) Of Vern Sheng'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8676450491521649398</id><published>2007-07-21T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:58:32.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last Monday Boon and Tert when back to Australia =( MISS YOU GUYS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, me and Drew were the only people who sent them off on Sunday. Bow down to me and praise our greatness!! Choi choi.... (later God strike us with lightning).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Some of you may know that my computer has been striped of all its games (read previous entry) So I went to Drews' house hoping to get my hands on hardcore racing "BURNOUT 4"video game!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Drew was like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hey Vern, Tert is leaving today right? want to send her off ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Like totally!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What time is their flight?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Errrr.... dunno"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later we found out that the flight was at 10.20, means they have to be there by 7.30 to 8. It was 5.30 at that time, more time to kill!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met Sean and Zachary up at AC for a game of pool. BY the time we were done, it was like 7 already... 1 hour to reach KLIA... SHIT!! SO......instead of driving there, Andrew and I rode the oh so sexy BMW (ubercool) bike at a max speed of 180 kmph. (You think rollercoasters are trilling, think again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say what you like about how impossible it is (refering to you know who you are), but yes.... we went on a motorcycle at 180 kmph. The best thing was, I was wearing short pants and sandals. Imagine, wind blowing against ur shin and thighs at 160-180 kmph, heck even the back of my shirt was flying up, had to tuck it into my underpants. "Bulu roma" all standing like no ones business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took us a maraculous 15 minutes to reach from the 1st toll to the toll before KLIA and another 15 minutes of nice slow riding to KLIA itself. And I survived to tell the tale!! WHO WANTS TO TOUCH ME??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached KLIA before Boon and Tert did. Hang around the area. (too much details in between, will skip to checking in at counter) Tert found out the the flight they booked was over booked, thus the whole "hoohaa" began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Drew went to entertain ourself while the "Australian students" short out their flight schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played some games that has to do with identifying people's nationality by their accent. Then we got bored, and started putting our own dialogs into Tert and her dad complaining to some random gay looking MAS dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly our dialogs were extremely 18SX/SG/PL that the lady standing next to us walk away disgusted. WHEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got tired of waiting as we have college to attend the next day and went home to have our B-E-A-uty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vern, Out&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/3256801234109158722-8676450491521649398?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8676450491521649398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8676450491521649398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8676450491521649398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8676450491521649398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/07/farewell.html' title='The farewell'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-5817215329586204712</id><published>2007-07-16T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:39:10.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAM!!!</title><content type='html'>OK guys, SAM exam is coming in two days. So there will be no new post till August, that is if the boredom of studying kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS. Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-5817215329586204712?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/5817215329586204712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=5817215329586204712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5817215329586204712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/5817215329586204712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/07/exam.html' title='EXAM!!!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-4567957751134422763</id><published>2007-07-09T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:29.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much drama is bad for babies</title><content type='html'>Ignore the useless title I put up for this post. It has nothing to do with what I'm about to say. Well, not entirely unrelated... oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Chen Hou sent me an SMS asking me to wear beach wear to college today. His plan worked out pretty well I'd say eventhough there were a few culprits who did not play along with the dress code ...piff. Imagine 19 college students all in shorts and t-shirt, or (those sarong-y type of skirt you get from Bali) for the girls in class. And throughout the whole day, I think only Ms Ng and Ms Kwa notice our "skinny and a few hairy legs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Kwa dared us to wear pajamas tomorow but i guess that wouldn't work out well with the college director. Heck, Ms Logesh would kill us if we turn up in college wearing pajamas. Talk about the boss the the group herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.... what else happened today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!!! We had this drama thing today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our English lecturer gave us a short story to read up and she separate us into groups and then gave each group different scene. Azarels group was perhaps one of the most straight forward performance I've ever seen. He made the "zip" sound while acting out a part which he was suppose to open the camp curtain. The best part was putting in the scene where the Red Indians gave smoke signal when it was suppose to be a night scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just skip to the scene I was acting in. My group did a scene of this Indian lady in labor. "No not doing hard work like moving rocks you dong heads, giving birth." And guess who is the lucky woman? For those of you who know me well, you are absolutely right, it is none other then the great Vern all mighty. I played the magnificent role of a mother to be in pain and is about the get cut open as there were complications. (accepts Golden Globe and waves to fans)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rpo1j2Gg3oI/AAAAAAAAABs/2fw7xcwMpBc/s1600-h/09072007%28005%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rpo1j2Gg3oI/AAAAAAAAABs/2fw7xcwMpBc/s320/09072007%28005%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087437619002924674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"alright people...1st of all...I want to thank my mum and dad... and JESUS CHRIST!! and ya'll good fans out there. Keep watching my movies. Thank ya'll!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smacks myself* oops...sorry got carried away. Anyway.... My lines were really really interesting. All i had to do is go "AHHHHHHHHHHHH" and "SHUT UP AND CUT ME OPEN!!" the lines were simple but yet its all about the acting. I think i did pretty well. Heck, I think i deserve more then an Oscar... perhaps winning best male actor in the Caine's Movie festival. Yea BABY!!!  I managed to pull of the oh so difficult pain look. SHOW ME THE LOVE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-4567957751134422763?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/4567957751134422763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=4567957751134422763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4567957751134422763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4567957751134422763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/07/too-much-drama-is-bad-for-babies.html' title='Too much drama is bad for babies'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rpo1j2Gg3oI/AAAAAAAAABs/2fw7xcwMpBc/s72-c/09072007%28005%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7744939045353544102</id><published>2007-07-07T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T21:57:10.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 pebbles</title><content type='html'>My English lecturer gave our class a creative writing assignment the other day, and she (Ms Ng) wanted us to write a short story about &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;three pebbles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... by the thought of it, a story about three pebbles is cute. But how creative can you be when ur writing about something cute? Think small, round smooth, shiny little stones with big goo goo eyes (coughsulynncough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about, ehem... A long time ago, in a galaxy pebbles away, there was a great kingdom. A kingdom not ruled by strong men or Gods but by the will and power of three ancient pebbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NAAHHH....&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sounds too Stars wars wannabe LAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, heres what I came up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was nearing the night of full moon when suddenly; a strong bolt of lightning struck a huge rock. Many pebbles were formed from the incident but three were different from the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As time passes by, the three pebbles aged and had learned to understand human nature. They had seen people since Man had existed evolved into the people of the modern age that we are today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The three stones begin to take up a nature of its own, one became kindness, the other, wealth, and finally, power. These stones have the ability to pass its nature to its owners and thus affecting the behavior, life and the owners mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our story begins in a museum. A security guard name Goliath has just arrived to take over the midnight shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Hey, we’ve got some ancient pebbles coming in later. Make sure you’re at the docking bay to secure it,” said the other guard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Sure, will do.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guard walked out the museum and closed the door sending a loud banging sound through the museums hallway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goliath went to the docking bay to await the arrival of the ancient stones. Minutes later, a truck approaches the bay and Goliath allows the truck to pass through. After extracting the pebbles from the truck, Goliath places it into a secured casing and brings it to the museums vault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There he opens the casing and wooden box. As the wooden box opens, the three pebbles became visible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pebbles have many symbols engraved on each of it. Goliath took one and examines it. He notice there was something odd about the symbols. All of the symbols were made out of singular strokes and each symbol has only 6 strokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Amazing! This has to be the work of a Chinese,” Goliath said to himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He places the pebble back and took the next pebble and went patrolling the museum. He examines the pebble carefully as he was walking. Then something caught his eyes when he passes through a lighted passage. He saw gold glitter all over the stone. Goliath tried to rub it off but failed to. At that moment, there was a noise coming from an ATM machine near by. He approaches the machine and finds it discharging money out of it. Goliath was shocked and ran back to the vault where the other pebbles are placed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He took all three pebbles and held it in his arms, comparing each of them. Then he heard a voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Give the money to those who needs it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“No, you fool. Take the money and keep it,” said another voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Money isn’t all you want, with power you can have anything in the world,” said a third voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goliath was tempted by power and wealth. He approaches the ATM machine and took the money. But as he was about to put it into his pocket, the pebbles emits a bright light. Goliath felt a force pulling him towards the pebbles. The pebbles got so bright that Goliath wasn’t able to see his surroundings. Moments later, the light dims and Goliath was no where to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the pebble of wealth and power, was a freshly engraved symbol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-7744939045353544102?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7744939045353544102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7744939045353544102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7744939045353544102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7744939045353544102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/07/3-pebbles.html' title='3 pebbles'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-7264349125078457472</id><published>2007-07-04T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:29.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cousin</title><content type='html'>I finally managed to get a picture of my cousin, Grace. Note.... A picture. She was so reluctant to take a cute photograph (yes she is super cute with big eyes)... oh well, heres the picture&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RouXkiZjY8I/AAAAAAAAABk/xjSxn8jJlRw/s1600-h/IMG_2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RouXkiZjY8I/AAAAAAAAABk/xjSxn8jJlRw/s320/IMG_2644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083323258382803906" 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/3256801234109158722-7264349125078457472?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/7264349125078457472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=7264349125078457472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7264349125078457472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/7264349125078457472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/07/cousin.html' title='cousin'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/RouXkiZjY8I/AAAAAAAAABk/xjSxn8jJlRw/s72-c/IMG_2644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-482367987193259294</id><published>2007-07-03T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:04:50.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And it all Falls Apart</title><content type='html'>Clock strucked 12p.m. Wheeeeeeee is Moral Period, aka BORING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all good, Juliana and I skipped lunch today to set up the stupid booth for the modeling contest thingy. Then we went to the third floor for Moral lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing I heard after entering the room, some random Indian dude went on cursing about how he has to retake the Malaysian Study subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just to let some of you who are still in primary school or high school, there's still moral and history)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the Seng's of all Hoe's came in and pointed at me saying "resit...(something something something)....resit moral paper" I was like WTH!! I spent like hours on the internal assesment and all the bitch could give me was an F?? Screw Malaysian Studies man. Screw this country and all the education policy they have. Screw the inefficient people who taught us to be who we are. Screw it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disclaimers: this note isn't meant to be a racist or anti-Malaysia statement. But just to voice out my frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V.S, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-482367987193259294?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/482367987193259294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=482367987193259294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/482367987193259294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/482367987193259294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-it-all-falls-apart.html' title='And it all Falls Apart'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-8654512457585853847</id><published>2007-06-29T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T23:24:57.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's birthday tmr OMG!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its my dads birthday tomorrow and I so don't have a gift for him. But wait a minute, the only gift I've given him over the years is buy him dinner in Victoria Station (ouch* to my wallet) haihz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V.S, out&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/3256801234109158722-8654512457585853847?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/8654512457585853847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=8654512457585853847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8654512457585853847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/8654512457585853847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/06/dads-birthday-tmr-omg.html' title='Dad&apos;s birthday tmr OMG!!'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-4377914005631779648</id><published>2007-06-23T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:42:30.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 years ago</title><content type='html'>I've been starting to think about my future lately. Initially, i thought of going into architecture after finishing my pre-u course. Then it hit me, what if I can't find a job even with a degree in architecturing. Maybe should consider doing something safe.... like finance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't believe time passes so quickly. One year ago I was still a high school kid, still going for tuitions almost every single day, skipping school once a while, making noise in class and irritating the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm already in college, independant, have a driving licence (WOOT!!), actually going to library to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I didn't really bother much about past until I thought about the years I had in high school, primary school (heck, I don't even remember my kindergarden years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of which, 3 years ago when I was form 3, I joined a guitar competition under the classical catogory held by Yamaha. And I freaking got runner up!! I know it's 3 years ago... but it's one heck of an achievement for me. Blek. Here are some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079274015221571042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rn00zkInXeI/AAAAAAAAABc/WHymSfdyI-c/s320/DSCN1569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079271562795244946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rn0yk0InXZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0F0hkRBPapU/s320/DSCN1559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The beauty that got me the runner up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079273151933144498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rn00BUInXbI/AAAAAAAAABE/dXBqNlFZwPk/s320/DSCN1587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079273611494645186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rn00cEInXcI/AAAAAAAAABM/UQjOUY2qWIQ/s320/DSCN1589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vs, out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3256801234109158722-4377914005631779648?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/4377914005631779648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=4377914005631779648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4377914005631779648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/4377914005631779648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/06/3-years-ago.html' title='3 years ago'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VhXPuGoySfo/Rn00zkInXeI/AAAAAAAAABc/WHymSfdyI-c/s72-c/DSCN1569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3256801234109158722.post-113145232452217229</id><published>2007-06-19T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T22:57:44.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not getting anywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;To think of it, I have been doing lots of last minute work lately (thanks to the influence of my many last minute working friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piff..... A-levels student finally got their 2 weeks break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm reading the mid-year physics paper which I just passed to see what went wrong. Unfortunately my brain doesn't allow me to understand what is stated in it. Evil BRAIN!! AHHHHH!!?!?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what? I can't keep going on like this. I need to get somewhere and with the results I'm getting, sad to say, I'm going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that.... PTM!! It's tomorrow! So to sum up everything... I'm as good as dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V.S, Out&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/3256801234109158722-113145232452217229?l=vernn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/feeds/113145232452217229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3256801234109158722&amp;postID=113145232452217229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/113145232452217229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3256801234109158722/posts/default/113145232452217229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vernn.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-getting-anywhere.html' title='Not getting anywhere'/><author><name>Vern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07634797503487312790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
