<?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-1581398121487634178</id><updated>2011-11-07T09:10:00.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOKER'S REALM...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-7019520568645205907</id><published>2011-11-07T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:03:47.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U r the light in my heart</title><content type='html'>U r the light in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Tat lights up the darkest part,&lt;br /&gt;U hav the look of an angel,&lt;br /&gt;Tat make me smile in all direction,&lt;br /&gt;Ur voice is sweet with a mellow tone,&lt;br /&gt;Tat sweetens me right to my bone,&lt;br /&gt;I wan to see ur face again,&lt;br /&gt;It will get rid of all my pain,&lt;br /&gt;Forever 4 us it shall be,&lt;br /&gt;Wait 4 me n u'll see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-7019520568645205907?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7019520568645205907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=7019520568645205907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/7019520568645205907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/7019520568645205907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2011/11/u-r-light-in-my-heart.html' title='U r the light in my heart'/><author><name>- Life's Good -</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/SAompDyTBkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/w3Xc2Oznz5M/S220/100_08.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-2329604448668073163</id><published>2010-07-16T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T08:22:28.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE= FOOD? HAHA...</title><content type='html'>living  love is like a dream,&lt;br /&gt;a sweet cake fill with cream,&lt;br /&gt;once u taste  its creamy delight,&lt;br /&gt;u never wan it out of ur sight,&lt;br /&gt;cherries on  top is the kiss,&lt;br /&gt;but badly melted is the miss,&lt;br /&gt;many layers i  can see,&lt;br /&gt;like our story it must be,&lt;br /&gt;just 1 bite n i can fly,&lt;br /&gt;way  high above the sky,&lt;br /&gt;love is my favourite meal,&lt;br /&gt;love u endlessly  tats for real!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-2329604448668073163?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2329604448668073163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=2329604448668073163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/2329604448668073163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/2329604448668073163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-food-haha.html' title='LOVE= FOOD? HAHA...'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-784119991982515097</id><published>2010-04-23T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T08:19:12.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BETTER IN TIME...</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS, N GALS, ITS BEEN AGES SINCE I WROTE ANYTHING, HMMM, I THINK WROTE IS THE WRONG TERM, SHOULD BE POST, ISIT? WELL, ANYWAY, BEFORE I CONFUSE MY SELF, I MISS, WELL BASICALLY EVERYTHING THAT HAD HAPPEN 2 ME IN THE LAST YEARS... 2 MUCH MEMORIES 2 RECALL, PEOPLE 2 SEE, PEOPLE 2 INSULT, TEACHER 2 CURSE... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, THE SCHOOL TOILET IS NUMBER 1 IN MY 'MUST FORGET COMPLETELY KAU KAU' LIST. BLEK... WHO WANNA REMEMBER SOME STINKY OLD CRANKY DOOR DYSFUNTIONAL TOILET... HAHA... WELL, STILL KEEPING THE CHOPSTICK I BORROWED FROM THE CANTEEN... GUD OLD CHOPSTICK... WAT WILL WE EVER DO WITHOUT U... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUD THINGS HAPPEN AND GONE, IN A BLINK OF AN EYE... WELL, I HOPE GOTHAM(SMKS4) WILL FINALLY FIND ITS HERO 2 STAND AGAINST ORGANISED CRIME, DISIPLIN PROBLEMS N BLAH BLAH BLAH... THEY CANT RELY ON GORDON(MS.CAKE)... OR I MEAN MS.KEK... HAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR EVERY1 TAT I MAY NOT HAV THE CHANCE 2 SEE, GUD LUCK IN LIFE... U MAKE UR OWN LUCK.... FLIP A COIN N GET A HEAD.... DUDE, TMR WILL BE AWESOME, EVEN WITHOUT OUR OWN PARTNERS 2 SCRATCH OUT BACKS... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL FORGET EACH OTHER IN THE FUTURE, EVEN OUR CLOSE FRIENDS TAT WE GREW UP WITH, BUT AS LONG AS OUR HEAD HELD HIGH EVERYTHING WILL BE BETTER IN TIME... U'LL SEE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY SO SERIOUS??????????????????? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-784119991982515097?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/784119991982515097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=784119991982515097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/784119991982515097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/784119991982515097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2010/04/better-in-time.html' title='BETTER IN TIME...'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-4349340444775510989</id><published>2010-01-01T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T06:02:42.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>THE YEAR OF THE TIGER HAS ARRIVED! 2010 HERE WE GO... HOPE EVERYONE WILL HAVE A GREAT AND MERRY YEAR... I AM HERE TO WISH A HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR TO MY FRIENDS AND THEIR FAMILIES... HOPE EVERYONE WILL HAVE A GREAT AND ENJOYABLE YEAR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE SUCCESS SCORE WILL BE MORE SUCCESSFUL... HEHE... HOPE MY SCHOOL WILL BE MORE NICE AND STUDYABLE... HEHE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THOSE WHO GOT SELECTED TO NS, GOOD LUCK AND ENJOY YOURSELVES THERE... IT MAY NOT BE AS BAD AS YOU THINK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY HOPE I'LL HAVE A GREAT LIFE... AND SO DO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! BEST OF LUCK IN 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-4349340444775510989?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4349340444775510989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=4349340444775510989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/4349340444775510989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/4349340444775510989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-1156226167373725911</id><published>2009-10-31T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:03:41.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 U...!</title><content type='html'>MY LIFE IS A RIVER OF HOPES AND DREAMS,&lt;br /&gt;ENDEARMENT IS WHAT I SEEK,&lt;br /&gt;LUCKILY, YOU ARE THERE AND I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST WANNA SAY THAT YOU LIGHT ME UP,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE THE BRIGHTEST STAR IN THE DARKEST NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;OVER THE HIGHEST CLOUDS YOU MADE ME FLY.&lt;br /&gt;VERY MUCH ALIVE AND VERY HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;EVERY SINGLE TIME I SEE YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MAKE ME SMILE, YOU MAKE ME LAUGH,&lt;br /&gt;OUR LOVE WILL LAST AND NEVER DIES,&lt;br /&gt;US FOREVER, WE WILL NEVER END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER NOBLE ART BY ME&lt;br /&gt;~JoDK~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-1156226167373725911?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/1156226167373725911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=1156226167373725911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/1156226167373725911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/1156226167373725911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-u.html' title='2 U...!'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-8501065459399566912</id><published>2009-10-28T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:32:21.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME OF OUR LIFE...</title><content type='html'>HEY WORLD...! GREAT YEAR EVERYONE IS HAVING. LIVING LIFE LIKE ITS NOT IMPORTANT. WELL, EVERYTHING IS ABOUT TO COME TO AN END... TO THE FORM 5 AT LEAST... SPM IS NOT JUST AT THE CORNER, ITS KNOCKING AT THE DOOR. ITS BANGING IT AND THE DOOR IS ON THE VERGE OF COLLASPING... HOW I WISH I CAN TURN BACK TIME WHEN PRESSURE IS NOT FELT, EXAM IS NO WHERE TO BE SEEN AND COUNTDOWN IS A LONG ROAD AHEAD... HOW I WISH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN'T SAY THAT. WHAT'S PAST IS PAST, THE FUTURE IS CERTAIN BUT ITS NOT WRITTEN IN STONE. WE MAKE OUR OWN FUTURE. WE CRAVE THE FUTURE. IT LIES WITH US. NO ONE TELLS US WHAT TO BE, NOR WHAT WE ARE GOOD AT. WE TELL THEM WHAT WE'RE GOOD AT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FORM 5 MATES, THE STORM IS COMING, ITS HEADING RIGHT AT US. WE BETTER BE READY WHEN SHE COMES. READY YOUR WEAPONS, ARTILLERIES, AND ARSENALS AND GET READY FOR THE FIGHT OF YOUR LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk through a storm&lt;br /&gt;Hold your head up high&lt;br /&gt;And don't be afraid of the dark&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the stormIs a golden sky&lt;br /&gt;And the sweet silver song of a lark&lt;br /&gt;Walk on through the wind&lt;br /&gt;Walk on through the rain&lt;br /&gt;Though your dreams be tossed and blown&lt;br /&gt;Walk on walk on with hope in your heart&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;You'll never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Walk on walk on with hope in your heart&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~JoDK~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-8501065459399566912?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8501065459399566912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=8501065459399566912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/8501065459399566912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/8501065459399566912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-of-our-life.html' title='TIME OF OUR LIFE...'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-8812523549280413619</id><published>2009-10-11T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T08:51:32.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHING TO POST ABOUT...</title><content type='html'>HI WORLD, T_T... VERY FAMILIAR? THE SIGN THAT BRINGS PEOPLE DOWN. THE SIGN THAT MAKES PEOPLE WANNA BURST INTO TEARS. EVER EXPERIENCED IT? EVER HAD A HEARTBREAK THAT YOU WANNA DIE, JUST THINKING OF IT? IF YES, THEN PLEASE DON'T BRING THE WORLD DOWN, WITH YOUR FROWN. JUST TURN IT UPSIDE DOWN AND EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS FOR ME, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA, MY LIFE IS FULL OF LAUGHTER. NO TIME TO FEEL SAD. HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHOHOHOHOHOHEHEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHA... LAUGH OUT LOUD, I'M TAKING THAT PHRASE TO THE LIMIT... HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-8812523549280413619?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8812523549280413619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=8812523549280413619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/8812523549280413619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/8812523549280413619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/10/nothing-to-post-about.html' title='NOTHING TO POST ABOUT...'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-4348476231760500072</id><published>2009-09-26T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T04:24:01.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOON YEW EARLY BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvINHlPuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4jKSIPj3EQw/s1600/party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvINHlPuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4jKSIPj3EQw/s320/party.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490010132515733218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvINHlPuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4jKSIPj3EQw/s1600/party.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvHxOYN6I/AAAAAAAAABw/_FJ8Q0cehgI/s1600/20.09.09+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvHxOYN6I/AAAAAAAAABw/_FJ8Q0cehgI/s1600/20.09.09+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvHxOYN6I/AAAAAAAAABw/_FJ8Q0cehgI/s320/20.09.09+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490010125028046754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvHxOYN6I/AAAAAAAAABw/_FJ8Q0cehgI/s1600/20.09.09+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvHY8MYNI/AAAAAAAAABo/agPzkbO26mc/s1600/20.09.09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvHY8MYNI/AAAAAAAAABo/agPzkbO26mc/s320/20.09.09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490010118509322450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY KAU KAU BE-EARLIED BIRTHDAY SOON YEW...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANKS 4 TAKING PIC 4 US...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE TOP IS OUR OWN 1... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet! We were so &lt;i&gt;sehati sejiwa&lt;/i&gt; that we wore shirt of the almost same colour~ xD&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/1581398121487634178-4348476231760500072?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4348476231760500072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=4348476231760500072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/4348476231760500072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/4348476231760500072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/09/soon-yew-early-birthday-celebration.html' title='SOON YEW EARLY BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION...'/><author><name>- Life's Good -</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/SAompDyTBkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/w3Xc2Oznz5M/S220/100_08.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cu9suD6W0M8/TDBvINHlPuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4jKSIPj3EQw/s72-c/party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-7978320998334171317</id><published>2009-09-19T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:10:22.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18.SEPT.09</title><content type='html'>HEY, HOW'S LIFE? IT'S A QUESTION SOMEONE ONCE ASK ME NOT LONG AGO. WELL, I ONLY HAVE 1 ANSWER AWES_ME. ANYONE WANNA BUY A VOWEL? IT HAS BEEN A GREAT 6 WEEKS FOR ME. I'VE ENJOYED EVERY SINGLE DAY, EVERY SINGLE MOMENT AND EVERY SINGLE BREATH THAT I TOOK, WITH SOMEONE SPECIAL IN MY LIFE. I COULDN'T REALLY SLEEP THESE DAYS BECAUSE NO DREAM CAN MAKE ME AS HAPPY AS REALITY. I WAKE UP EVERYDAY AND THANK GOD I LIVE ANOTHER DAY TO SEE THAT CERTAIN SPECIAL 1. THAT SOMEONE IS A SHE BTW. I DON'T DO GUYS. NO OFFENCE GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ON FRIDAY, WE(I AND HER) WENT TO IOI MALL. I KNOW ITS NOT A GREAT PLACE BUT WHO CARES. GO THERE SIMPLI WALK AROUND ONLY. WE REACH THERE AROUND 11 SOMETHING IN THE MORNING. TOOK THE GREATEST TRANSPORTATION EVER, THE BUS. WE WENT THERE TO BUY PRESENT FOR SOON YEW, HAPPY BE-EARLIED BIRTHDAY SOON YEW. EVENTUALLY WE BOUGHT SOMETHING FOR HIM AFTER WALKING HAPPILY AROUND IOI. VERY HAPPY WALK. WE SAW ALYSSA WHEN WE'RE WALKING. THE WORLD IS JUST SO SMALL. HI ALYSSA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE PRESENT IS SOMETHING SPECIAL AND SINCE AFTER SPM HE WILL HAVE PLENTY OF TIME, HE CAN HAVE ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD TO DO IT. DO OUR PRESENT. SOON YEW, BETTER DO IT. NEXT YEAR I WANNA SEE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, WE WENT TO HAVE LUNCH. AT TGI FRIDAY'S. NICE DARK ROMANTIC ATMOSPHERE. DARK AND ROMANTIC!!! WE SAT SOMEWHERE IN TGI, FORGET THE COORDINATE ADY. WE ORDERED SOME KIND OF 2 PEOPLE MEAL. HAHA. THE FOOD IS GREAT. VERY VERY SWEET. BECAUSE OF SOME1. WE ORDERED 1 DRINK TOO. WE SHARED THE DRINK. ANOTHER SWEET SWEET THING. WHEN WE ABOUT TO LEAVE, THE GUYS OF TGI BROUGHT US A SLICE OF CAKE. CHOC CAKE. THEY THOUGHT IT WAS OUR BIRTHDAY. THEY ASK WHO THEN WE STARE AT EACH OTHER(NOT WITH THE TGI PEOPLE, EACH OTHER MEANS I AND HER) THEN I SAID IT WAS HER BIRTHDAY. THEN THEY CALL HER TO SAY SOMETHING TO ME. HAHAHAHAHA. U CAN GUESS. THEN THEY SANG SONG. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEY SAY. THEY'RE SINGING IN SOME KIND OF UNUNDERSTANDABLE ENGLISH. NO OFFENCE TGI. SHE DID MAKE A WISH WHEN THEY FINISH SINGING. WONDER WHAT THAT WISH WAS. CURIOUS. ANYWAY, THANK YOU VERY MUCH TGI. THANKS FOR THE FREE CAKE AND A GREAT MEMORY. THAT WAS THE BEST LUNCH I'VE EVER EATEN. AS WE'RE HEADING OUT WE KINDA SAW AARON, JIAN LIANG, JULIUS AND AI ZAI(HWAI NAM). HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;WE LEFT TGI AFTER WE ATE THE CAKE, I THINK ITS ABOUT 2 SOMETHING. WE TOOK BUS AND RETURN TO BK. IF YOU ALL THINK THATS THE END THEN YOU ALL WRONG KAU KAU. HEHE. ONCE REACH BK, WE WALK SWEETLY TO A PARK NEARBY. JUST BOTH OF US IN THE PARK, HOLDING HANDS AND YOU'VE GUESSED IT, HUG!!! WHEN WE STARTED HUGGING, WE KINDA HAD SOME KIND OF LIPS TO LIPS CONNECTION. YUP. THAT CONNECTION. WELL, ITS NOT THE 1ST TIME WE DID THAT BUT ITS CERTAINLY STILL A VERY SPECIAL MOMENT. I NEVER FELT SO HAPPY. NEVER. LVL 6, PASS WITH FLYING COLOURS. HAHA. WE SAT AT THE PARK UNTIL AROUND 6PM. THEN WE HEADED HOME. I'M KINDA SUPERBLY LATE FOR TUITION. BUT I DONT CARE. I'M WILLING TO SACRIFICE MY TUITION FOR HER. BTW, WE SAW KAH HENG, SHAN, KULJIT, JUEDE AND PHITHAK. HI GUYS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;WELL, THATS THE END OF MY BEST DAY EVER. 18.SEPT.2009. THE DAY I AND HER HAD A GREAT TIME TOGETHER. THAT DAY HAS ENDED BUT ITS MEMORY WOULD STAY WITHIN ME FOR LIFETIME. I FEEL THAT THERE IS MORE TO COME IN THE FUTURE, AND WHATEVER IT IS, I'LL ENJOY IT. I CERTAINLY WILL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-7978320998334171317?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7978320998334171317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=7978320998334171317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/7978320998334171317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/7978320998334171317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/09/18sept09.html' title='18.SEPT.09'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-3812441966476285148</id><published>2009-09-13T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T07:23:59.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>YOUR LIPS ARE AS RED AS APPLE,&lt;br /&gt;YOUR HAIR AS DARK AS NIGHT,&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SMILE AS ATTRACTIVE AS MAGNET,&lt;br /&gt;YOUR SKIN AS WHITE AS SNOW AND AS SMOOTH AS TAUFU,&lt;br /&gt;YOUR EYES SHINES LIKE A BLACKISH BROWN DIAMOND,&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE NOTHING THAT I'VE SEEN,&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE ONE IN A MILLION,&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE A BLESSING BY GODS,&lt;br /&gt;YOU BRING PEACE TO MY HEART AND SOUL,&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE AN ANGEL THAT TOOK MY BREATH AWAY,&lt;br /&gt;KNOWING THAT YOU'RE AROUND,&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL MUCH MORE SAFER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER NOBLE ART BY... ME!!! HAHA... JoDK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-3812441966476285148?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3812441966476285148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=3812441966476285148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/3812441966476285148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/3812441966476285148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/09/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-2487069209101989617</id><published>2009-08-01T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:46:22.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 U</title><content type='html'>NO MATTER HOW IMPOSSIBLE WE COULD EVER BE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL BE RIGHT HERE WAITING FOR THEE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU NEVER KNEW HOW IMPORTANT YOU ARE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT YOU LIGHT ME UP LIKE THE BRIGHTEST STAR,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYDAY WHEN I THINK OF YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THAT MY DREAM HAD CAME TRUE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT YOU'RE THE ONE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE THAT I'LL FIGHT FOR TILL I'M DONE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PRAY THAT YOU COULD USE YOUR HEART AND SEE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT YOUR LOVE LIES FOREVER WITHIN ME,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW I'M FLYING IN THE CLOUDS ABOVE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE TOGETHER, MY DEAREST LOVE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER NOBLE ART BY ME!!! Jo~DK~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-2487069209101989617?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2487069209101989617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=2487069209101989617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/2487069209101989617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/2487069209101989617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-matter-how-impossible-we-could-ever.html' title='4 U'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-3938878749832294126</id><published>2009-06-04T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:05:33.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MID YEAR CAMP 09</title><content type='html'>IT WAS A LOVELY MORNING I WOKE UP. THE SKY WAS DARK, COLD JUST LIKE ANY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTHER ORDINARY DAY, BUT ITS NOT. IT WAS THE LONG AWAITED TRIP/CAMP TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUNUNG JERAI, KEDAH. I HAD BEEN WAITED FOR THIS TRIP/CAMP FOR AGES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY IT HAD ARRIVED. I SET MY ALARM CLOCK TO 6.15 A.M TO WAKE ME UP. IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANG AND RANG NON-STOP SO I HAD TO PUT A STOP TO IT. I WOKE UP FULL OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENERGY AND OFF THE ALARM CLOCK AND WENT BACK TO BED. I DREAMT ABOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS LOVELY GIRL WHO IS VERY PRETTY. JUST AS MY "DREAM GIRL" WANT TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HAVE FUN" I WOKE UP. MAN, I WAS PISSED THAT TIME. UNTIL NOW I STILL AM. I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOKE UP AND HEAD STRAIGHT TO MY SHRINE aka THE HOLY TOILET. I SIT AT THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THRONE AND PREPARE FOR BIG BUSINESS. WELL, ITS NOT MY DAY. NO BIG BUSINESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR ME. MY LEFT HAND RAISES TO TAKE THE TOOTH BRUSH AND MY RIGHT HAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SQUEEZES TOOTHPASTE ONTO THE BRUSHY BRUSH OF MY BRUSH. AFTER MY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORNING DUTY, I WORE MY LOVELY CLOTHES AND SCHOOL, HERE I COME&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;ON THE WAY TO SCHOOL, I GRAB 2 PIECES OF ROTI CANAI AND NASI LEMAK. RM 3.50 THAT COST ME. I ATE AS FAST AS I CAN. AND NOTHING SPECIAL HAPPEN ON THE CAR, I WAS SLEEPING HAPPILY EVER AFTER IN IT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REACH SCHOOL BY 7.30 A.M. THE TIME TEACHERS CALL US TO REACH SCHOOL. I AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER LATE NOR EARLY, I AM PUNCTUAL. THE SIGHT OF THE SCHOOL WAS NICE. I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAW SIA "CHEWMAN" AND HIS TROOPS. I SAW TENG CHUNG TOO. SOON THE KING OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE JUNGLE ARRIVED, JEFFREY "3G" CHEW aka THE "ANIMAL". 3G SHOULD SAY IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANTONESE. ITS AN ANIMAL. WE ARE GOING TO GUNUNG JERAI A GUNUNG WHICH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS A MOUNTAIN. A BIG LUMP ON THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH. I THINK HE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISTAKEN GUNUNG/MOUNTAIN FOR USA OR SOMETHING. HE WORE LIKE HE IS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOING DATING. MAYBE HE GOING TO DATE HIS FAMILY IN THE JUNGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ALL TALK, CHAT, SPEAK AND DO SOMETHING FUN LIKE SITTING DOWN AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARE. IT WAS SO FUN THAT WE GOT BORED OF IT. THEN TEACHERS ARRIVED AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TALK AND TALK STUFF THAT WE WOULDN'T LISTEN. AFTER THE BREATH-TAKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIEFING, WE WENT TO THE BUS. THERE'S AN OLD SAYING, NEVER JUDGE A BOOK BY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS COVER. OUTSIDE THE BUS LOOKS LIKE I SHOULD BELONG IN THE MUSEUM. THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSIDE IS EVEN WORSE. WE SHOULD SEND FEW ARCHEOLOGIST TO DIG INSIDE. ITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN OLDER THAN PYRAMIDS. YOU KNOW A 40 YEAR OLD VIRGIN AND 20 YEAR OLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGIN. 1 OLD AND BROKE, 1 YOUNG AND HOT. WELL THE BUS IS 80 YEAR OLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRGIN.&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;WE HAVE TO BEAR FOR 7 LONG HOURS IN THAT BUS. REMINDS ME OF THE GOOD OLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAYS THOUGH. SITTING IN A BUS WITH OLD MUSIC LISTENING TO MUSIC THAT I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T UNDERSTAND, HEARING THE ENGINE OF THE BUS ROARING AND FEELING THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELASTICITY OF THE BUS'S SPRING, WOW ITS VERY VERY FUN... NOT!!! FINALLY I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T KNOW WHERE, THE BUS DRIVER PLAYED MOVIE. GUESS WHAT MOVIE IT IS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST MESMERIZING MOVIE EVER(NOT EVEN CLOSE) "FIREBALL"... SPECIALLY IMPORTED FROM SIAM. IT WAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOO NICE THAT I FELL ASLEEP NOT EVEN HALF WAY INTO THE MOVIE. WHAT A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREAT SHOW. SHOULD HAVE WON THE EMMY AWARDS.&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;DUM,DUM,SCREECH, DUM( THIS IS HOW 80 YEAR OLD VIRGIN SONDS LIKE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS PERAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REACH KEDAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS KEDAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REACH P.PINANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS P.PINANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REACH KEDAH, AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REACH GUNUNG JERAI BY 4 PM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE KINDA EARLY. OUR SCHEDULE SAYS WE SHOULD ARRIVE BY 1PM... BUT 4 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS VERY EARLY. WHY CAN'T WE BE LATER? AT THE KAKI BUKIT, WE NEED TO SIT VAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO SOMEWHERE UP THE MOUNTAIN. 30 MINUTES JOY RID. SERIOUSLY, THAT WAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST ACTIVITY I HAD IN THAT CAMP. REACH THERE SET UP TENT, THEN LATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUNT FOR BABI HUTAN. WE DID MANAGE TO CATCH 1 AND TRAIN IT TO BE OUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARTNERS. WHO KNEW BABI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUTAN CAN BE MAN'S BEST FRIEND. DINNER WAS SERVE AT 6 PM OR WAS IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH??? I'M SO CONFUSE MAN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER EATING, WE LISTEN TO A GUY TALKING ABOUT THE MAGIC OF PRAWNS... ITS MAGICAL...  AFTER THAT I WENT FOR A SWIM IN A SWIMMING POOL IN THE JUNGLE!!! AFTER SWIMMING IN A COLD CHILLING H2O WE WENT TO BED... OR TENT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT DAY WOKE UP AT... WHO CARES WHAT TIME... WOKE UP, BRUSH TEETH, EAT NASI LEMAK, BRIEFING THEN GO TREKING... WE ALL WALK UP GUNUNG JERAI THEN WALK BACK DOWN USING HIGHWAY... WE WENT TO WATERFALL TOO... MY HOUSE LONGKANG BIGGER THAN THE WATERFALL... SERIOUSLY... THEN WENT BACK TO CAMPSITE... PLAY WITH WATER, THEN 1 GUY GIVE U GAME TO PLAY THEN PLAY WATER AGAIN... THEN EAT, THEN PLAY GAME... I, WEI KHONG AND NICHOLAS SANG ALL OUT OF LOVE... NICE SONG EVEN BRILLIANT SINGERS...  THEN WE PLAY WATER AGAIN THEN GO SLEEP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT DAY, WOKE UP EAT, KEEP EVERYTHING, AND BALIK!!!!!!!!!! FINALLY, ALL MY DIGESTED FOOD HAD BEEN IN MY INTESTINE FOR REALLY FREAKING LONG TIME... THEY KNOCKING AT THE DOOR OF MY BOTTOM... SERIOUSLY... NOT JOKING... WE HAVE TO WALK DOWN THE MOUNTAIN, ITS REALLY REALLY FAR AWAY FROM THE GROUND... MAN, ITS REALLY DAMN TIRING TO WALK... I DID CRAVE STUFF ON 1 OF THE TREES THERE... AFTER REACH KAKI BUKIT, SIT BUS GO MUSUEM, FINISH MUSEUM GO BACK BUS , SIT, GO HOME... IN BUS WATCH TRANSPORTER.... FINISH PART 1 WATCH PART 2 THEN REACH SCHOOL, EVERYONE CHEERED, SING, WE TAKE THE BAGS THEN GO TO OUR REAL HOME...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1581398121487634178-3938878749832294126?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3938878749832294126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=3938878749832294126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/3938878749832294126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/3938878749832294126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/06/mid-year-camp-09.html' title='MID YEAR CAMP 09'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-5684928120090846224</id><published>2009-04-18T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T08:53:06.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day 09(my last Sports Day)</title><content type='html'>Saturday is probably the most boring day of the week because i am away from all my friends. But yesterday was a Saturday unlike any other, S.M.K Seksyen 4(my school) Sports Day. It was a terrific day as many mesmerising and controversial events happened. Lets start from the moment i stepped into the school in the morning. I can feel the breeze of the morning. Cold, chilling and yet for a moment i can feel hot in the inside. I took pictures with my friends as soon as i reach the school.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqSid0pEuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6I3NCZv_WzY/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326230630137664226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqSid0pEuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6I3NCZv_WzY/s320/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Using my 3.2 megapixel autofocus cybershot phone, we took a phone at the highest quality. The red shirt dude is Shan, who won 5 gold medals in 5 events... The blue man is Bryan, blue house skipper. Me, well i'm not so special after all. We sat down and chat about how to make our last Sport day the best ever. I'm been in the school for 5 years but this is only my 3rd time i've been to Sports Day, so i'm desperately want to make this count. After for some time, we departed different ways but we met back later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(shan, me,bryan)&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;After finish changing, i head back to my place(tapak perhimpunan) to meet my friends. Oh, By the way, i'm so call the mascot for green house, so i guess i'm SPECIAL. See my brilliant make up thanks to special effect make-up artists Le Yi and Kah Yan. Thanks for painting on my face. I like the way the paint match my eyes. Try to guess what i am. Its quite obvius i think. I have two little assistant but i forgot their names(sorry bros) and wei jun who became the light weighted, feather filled and long beak BIRDMAN. If you saw him, its nearly impossible to tell the difference between a real chicken and him. He looks like bapak ayam!!! I felt that I started the day brilliantly and i say to myself it will be better later. Guess what, it did!!! We went up to the field as the ceremony is about to start. I say some very macho VIPs coming out from their expensive and luxurious cars. We waited and waited for the ceremony to start. The ceremony part was a little bored than i expected because i was unable to disturb anyone. Oh ya, the weather was just brilliant, the sunlight pierce through my suit and into my skin. It was one of the best weather i've seen in decades. Lets just hope the weather stays like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqVrYmYT3I/AAAAAAAAABg/iZEopr6ghME/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326234081889374066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqVrYmYT3I/AAAAAAAAABg/iZEopr6ghME/s320/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mean bei and me&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqtMd4oaOI/AAAAAAAAACY/aiF8ifzB-Eg/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326259939011225826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqtMd4oaOI/AAAAAAAAACY/aiF8ifzB-Eg/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wei khong, me, sushi, yu yi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sort of fun-filled ceremony, i took my bag with my left hand and headed for the changing room. Shan followed me. After i change, i met aviel and both of us saw jing ying. We took picture with her using my 1 and only 3.2 megapixal auto focus cybershot phone. We eventually got kick up to the field by kadet polis who thought they own the school. We went up the field and theres where the fun starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/Seqsxy-9ayI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3YY0Zrj4hZU/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326259480818445090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/Seqsxy-9ayI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3YY0Zrj4hZU/s320/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guess what, our hands were tangled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reach the field, the events had already started. I saw shan running, chasing, kah heng falling gracefully.(no offence) I did tried to take picture of shan when he was running but he was just too... FAST!!! Then, i walked around the LEO club stalls. I bought the cendol for RM1.50. The people was bias. My cendol was far lesser than others. Futhermore i order before her/him(the buyer after me was a guy/girl) but the seller gave him/her first. What kind of service you are trying do make LEO CLUB!!! Then i walked around i saw the MEAN sisters.(that's their name) I took picture with them(forgot how many) but they haven gave me. Still waiting at 12.04pm on Sunday for them to give me. Eventually, i got bored and took picture with Xin Di the great. She, as expected won something for red house and contributed to their success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, i met the two girls that i know wont let me down, Sheau Shian and Sze Yuen. I took picture with them together with aviel using their camera. Still waiting for the pictures girls... Then, its all boring stuff. I talked to some friends, took picture with Huey Yin, and David Tio belanja me pizza. Thanks mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, teacher called everyone to gather on the field. It is result time. I can feel the atmosphere, the chills is felt in my spine. Fear, courage, determination and most importanly pride is present. Teacher announce the winner of kawad kaki and we got 2nd place. Its a fair result looking at the way we played the game. 2nd is not as good as 1st but it is certainly better than 3rd and far greater than 4th. As for unit beruniform, KRS won 2nd and as everyone expected, PBSM won 1st. For me the result is a little controversial as pengakap's performance stun the whole school and make everyones mouth open wide. Their performance is just absolutely... mesmerising. Soon everyone calm down as teacher was going to annouce the winner of Sports Day. Everyone sat down quietly. Some hold their fist tight. It was so quiet that i can even hear my own heartbeat. I saw the teacher heading towards the microphone in slow motion. The skipper of all the houses showing the death stare. They were breathing in and out. The wait is just unbearable for them. "Just tell the winner", says their expression. It was a long and painful wait for them, for everyone. Teacher opens the paper in a very very slow movement, she adjust the microphone to her height and says, " The winner of 09 Sports Day is .....", she took a deep breath and slowly she said the colour RED... In a long scream of delight, all problems, tension and heartbreak were gone for them. It was a victory that they have waited for so long. And now they finally got it. Their skipper, Emily who celebrates her 17th birthday had the best birthday present she could ever ask for. She steer them into a historic win on this historic day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue house did manage to got 2nd place, Yu Yi won S.M.K Seksyen 4 Player of the year. Here is his picture with his arch rival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see his lan si face(left) with the big smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqrcT2pbmI/AAAAAAAAACI/1y977eNBGz0/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326258012173200994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqrcT2pbmI/AAAAAAAAACI/1y977eNBGz0/s320/DSC00215.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/1581398121487634178-5684928120090846224?l=purple-laughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5684928120090846224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1581398121487634178&amp;postID=5684928120090846224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/5684928120090846224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1581398121487634178/posts/default/5684928120090846224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://purple-laughter.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-is-probably-most-boring-day-of.html' title='Sports Day 09(my last Sports Day)'/><author><name>JoDK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203698069554694058</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SpA0nQJ8jkI/AAAAAAAAADc/o3erGy0EnXk/S220/i-love-you.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SeqSid0pEuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6I3NCZv_WzY/s72-c/DSC00201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1581398121487634178.post-1938200106784196251</id><published>2008-06-24T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:52:48.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiest Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Life is not a walk in a park. Life is full of ups and downs just like the waves along the shoreline. Bad things may happen but good things will too.I had forgotten most of my bad days and still remembered my good days. I will never forget that day where it will always be with me to the end. It was the result day for PMR. It was the happiest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started when I woke up at 5.00 a.m. My alarm clock woke me up with it's loud and annoying ringing. I immediately force myself to move to the toilet to brush my teeth, bath and do what I used to do. I was shaking because I was afraid that i would do bad in my exam. I bath using a shower and Dettol. After I bath, I dry myself and eat breakfast. The breakfast was wonderful, roti canai, nasi lemak and all also got. Then I go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Skip the journey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reach school, the place was very very quite. I reach there by 6.30 a.m. I was so bored that I nearly sleep in the Anjung D.(30 minutes later) Finally, someone had arrived. Unfortunately, I don't even know one of them. I continue doing my boringness stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 11 something a.m. the results had arrived to our school. Then, the moment of truth, I shut my eyes, putting my hand forward in slow motion, and grab my result. YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Straight A's. I was so happy that i ran the whole school(nearly) eventhough I am not surprise.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SGX9rNxg7lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AbvkXJIMQl0/s1600-h/DSC00740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216854662252129874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bHze3DFxbFk/SGX9rNxg7lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/AbvkXJIMQl0/s320/DSC00740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took pictures with my friend(A Sing). After getting back from school I call all of my relative and tell them this bad news(for them is bad). They all say will have party for me but until now also don't have. At the end of the day, my parents "belanja" me KFC with the coupons that my friend gave me.&lt;br /&gt;But my tuition teacher Mr.JT(rich but kedekut) didn't give me anything. 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