<?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-17217070</id><updated>2012-02-07T13:08:27.369+08:00</updated><category term='old chicken'/><category term='tattoo'/><category term='new year'/><category term='tribal'/><category term='2007'/><category term='inked'/><title type='text'>demund thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-4301613142251759378</id><published>2008-10-30T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:52:35.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED</title><content type='html'>hey all... for those who still drop by... i have MOVED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://demundoid.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://demundoid.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-4301613142251759378?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/4301613142251759378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=4301613142251759378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/4301613142251759378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/4301613142251759378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2008/10/moved.html' title='MOVED'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-8110584154015278505</id><published>2007-07-25T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T01:01:43.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the return...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;...of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;after 2 months of hiatus, im back! back at blogging and also the most unbelievable return... to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BLACK HOLE&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;for a start, most of you had ask me about my proposed Degree in Swinburne Uni. also im sure most of you know that i wont be going there. for those who doesnt know that... now you know. then you will be asking... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHY??&lt;/span&gt; lets just put it as financial difficulties. yup, the cost of just completing my degree for 1 and a half years surpasses the RM100,000 figure. therefore, have decided that it was too much and would rather save up some money and think about establishing my own company... namely &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/demundoids"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;qSv Designs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. now all of you the tha facts and figures... im glad...! like seriously! yup, im back at Limkokwing Uni. will take me a year to complete my degree and would cost me roughly RM20,000 plus minus. now, compare that figure with Swinburne. no doubt Swinburne is a brilliant Uni.... but i guess somethings are meant to be and not to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more updates bout me... wee-hee! im gonna be staying at Cyber... again! this time at Crescent. the newer Cyberia. still little occupancy but the noise level is still like the old Cyberia. living here is not bad... no doubt bout it... but still getting use to it. hehe. honestly, i really have no idea what to say! dammit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess there will be more topics to bitch about when Uni starts. oh by the way, registration is tomorrow, 25th July. therefore... im gonna be registering myself then. holy hell, i really have nothing else to say! till next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what it brings? (relax Zul...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B L O G S &amp;amp; B L A C K H O L E S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-8110584154015278505?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/8110584154015278505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=8110584154015278505&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/8110584154015278505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/8110584154015278505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/07/return.html' title='the return...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-8800343337843849448</id><published>2007-05-27T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T04:13:26.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now in numerology terms...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold;" size="5"&gt;Edmund Lou Choen Heng&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;There are 18 letters in your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Those 18 letters total to 89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;There are  7 vowels and 11 consonants in your name.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;What your first name means:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="3"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Shakespearean&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Male&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;'King Henry IV, 1' Earl of March. 'King Henry VI, III' Edmund, Earl of Rutland and son to Richard Plantagenet. 'Tragedy of King Lear' Edmund, bastard son to Gloucester. 'King Richard The Second' Edmund Langley, Duke of York and uncle to the King.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;French&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Male&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Prosperous protector.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;English&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Male&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Wealthy guardian; happy defender.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Anglo-Saxon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Male&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Wealthy defender.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your number is:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;8&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The characteristics of #8 are: &lt;/b&gt;Practical endeavors, status oriented, power-seeking, high-material goals.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The expression or destiny for #8:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Expression is represented by the number 8. The 8 Expression is well-equipped in a managerial sense. You have outstanding organizational and administrative capabilities. You have the potential for considerable achievement in business or other powerful positions. You can expect to receive the financial and material rewards. You have the skill and abilities to establish or operate a business with great efficiency. You have good judgment when it comes to money and commercial matters, and you understand how to build and accumulate material wealth. Much of your success (or lack of it) may come due to your ability (or inability) to judge character. With the number 8 Expression, you exercise sound judgment in most of your affairs; you are realistic and practical in your approach to business matters.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The positive 8 Expression produces individuals that are very ambitious and goal-oriented. If the 8 energy is not in excess in your makeup, you will no doubt express these traits to some extent. No one has any more energy that a person with the 8 Expression who has a plan laid and is starting to work. No one has any more self-confidence, either. If you are expressing the positive qualities of 8, you are an outstanding manager because you can plan, initiate, and complete projects; you are very dependable and determined.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;As it always happens, there can be too much of a good thing. If you have too much of the 8 energy in your makeup, you may express some of the negative attitudes. A negative 8 can be very rigid and stubborn. Ambition sometimes has a way of becoming over-ambition, and you may express an unreasonable impatience with the lack of progress. If your negative side is showing, you may be too exacting, both of yourself and of others. Sometimes this can even becomes a case of intolerance.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The number 8 is very materialistic and also very desirous of status and power. Neither of these drives are inherently negative unless they are taken to an extreme. You must avoid the tendency to strain after money, material matters, status, or power, to the detriment of the other important factors in your life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Soul Urge number is:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;6&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Soul Urge number of 6 means: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a number 6 Soul Urge, you would like to be appreciated for your ability to handle responsibility. Your home and family are likely to be a strong focus for you, perhaps the strongest focus of your life. Friendship, love, and affection are high on your list of priorities for a happy life. You have a lot of diplomatic tendencies in your makeup, as you a able to rectify and balance situations with an innate skill. You like working with people rather than by yourself. It is extremely important for you to have harmony in your environment at all times. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The positive side of the 6 Soul Urge produces a huge capacity for responsibility; you are always there and ready to assume more than your share of the load. If you possess positive 6 Soul Urges and express them, you are known for your generosity, understanding and deep sympathetic attitude. Strong 6 energy is very giving of love, affection, and emotional support. You may have the inclination to teach or serve your community in other idealistic ways. You have natural abilities to help people. You are also likely to have artistic and creative leanings. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;If you have an over-supply of 6 energy in your makeup, you may express some of the negative traits common to this number. With such a strong sympathetic attitude, it is easy to become too emotional. Sometimes the desires to render help can be over done, and it can become interfering and an attitude that is too protective, rather than helpful. The person with too much 6 energy often finds that people tend to take advantage of this very giving spirit. You may tend to repress your own needs so that you can cater to the demands from others. At times, there may be a tendency in this, for becoming over-loaded with such demands, and as a result become resentful.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Inner Dream number is:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font size="5"&gt;11&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Inner Dream number of 11 means: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dream of casting the light of illumination; of being the true idealist. You secretly believe there is more to life than we can know or prove, and you would like to be provider of the 'word' from on high.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.paulsadowski.com/Numbers.asp"&gt;&lt; check it out here &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;N U M E R O L O G Y . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-8800343337843849448?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/8800343337843849448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=8800343337843849448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/8800343337843849448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/8800343337843849448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/05/now-in-numerology-terms.html' title='now in numerology terms...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-3978871590394898790</id><published>2007-05-27T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T04:06:00.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>behind our names...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="width_96"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Edmund&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="link_old_bold"&gt;Rich, happy "English"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="link_old_bold"&gt; Life is never dull with your adventurous and restless spirit. You are always on the move and seeking a new challenge to pit your wits against. Being in touch with nature you love the outdoors. You have keen intuition and a desire for knowledge and you can be something of a crusader. When you apply discipline and tenacity to your energetic mind then leadership positions are easily available to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.bostonuk.com/name_meanings.php?f=Boston"&gt;&lt; check what's the meaning of your name here &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;D E M U N D . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-3978871590394898790?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/3978871590394898790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=3978871590394898790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3978871590394898790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3978871590394898790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/05/behind-our-names.html' title='behind our names...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-4031558185237006037</id><published>2007-05-21T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T03:02:45.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the quarter mile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25 freaking years i have been on this surface of earth. yup, the &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; quarter mile of my life. well, now i can say that im in my MID-20s!! time to grow up??... i have grown up... literally YES! what more can u asked for? yes yes im still studying and all... but i have my reasons for it. i already owned a Diploma in Business IT. and just to expand or some might call it broaden my IT perspective, i took up Multimedia. what i learnt in both these courses actually sums up into 1 whole thing!... the technical side and the creative side of web designing. oh and yea, i'll be majoring in Web Designing. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have come a long way since i was a little one. meeting new friends that are much younger than me... friends that are my age... older friends... married friends. another way i found out i was aging (LoL)... is that my brother is MARRIED! hahaha! he's 3 years older than me. well, i guess i can summed this quarter mile of my life as challenging, annoying, mysterious, mind-opening, and everything good! ups and downs in life is common. nothing to shout about... for all those that have surpassed the BIG quarter mile... help welcome this newbie here! show me what's in-store being in the mid-20s! for those that is still reaching... enjoy yourselves now! LoL! nahhh... i shall welcome you guys to the quarter mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... enjoy what you have... what you don't and what you need. they say AGE is no barrier... it is TRUE!! hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 25th TO ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 5 Y E A R S O F L I V I N G . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-4031558185237006037?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/4031558185237006037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=4031558185237006037&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/4031558185237006037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/4031558185237006037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/05/quarter-mile.html' title='the quarter mile...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-247752395640674309</id><published>2007-05-16T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T00:24:22.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't ask why...</title><content type='html'>yes, don't ask. im actually at Zul's crib now... blogging. i don't know why! jack is layan-ing the &lt;strong&gt;xBOX 360&lt;/strong&gt; and Zul is figuring what work to do. by the way, he lives at &lt;strong&gt;Desa Angkasa, KL&lt;/strong&gt;. 30 mins walk and a 10 min drive to KLCC. i have no idea why am i telling you ppl this but hey, least you learn something today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at ss2 Indomie on Saturday with Jo Ann... and we finally had our eating competition. yup, seafood eating competition! each will have a plate of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La La, Fried Sotong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Balitong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. first up, La La, i LOST, &lt;strong&gt;she WON&lt;/strong&gt;; then it was Fried Sotong, &lt;strong&gt;i WON&lt;/strong&gt;, she LOST. the tie-breaker, Balitong... i LOST, &lt;strong&gt;she WON&lt;/strong&gt;. as a summary, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Edmund 1 - 2 Jo Ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. at the end of the last plate... we were farking bloated!! the La La was a good start. then came the Fried Sotong, oily plus flour... BLOATed! Balitong was too spicy for me and i guess that was the Achilles heel for me. oh well, we finally had the competition done and over with. glad about it too! hahah! the dude @ &lt;strong&gt;Misai&lt;/strong&gt; was like counting how much we spent on those plates of seafood.. and fir your info... it was RM60 in total! crazy?!?!... yup!&lt;br /&gt;done with eating, we proceeded to the DVD shop and got Jackass the movie collection... all 4 of them... in a DVD. was it 3... heck it! it was a slow and steady drive back to Cyber... stomachs filled up to the brim and a huge as smile on our faces! LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the first paragraph... you will be wondering how i ended up at Zul's house huh? well, i was at KLCC *Bux and we left after 11 before midnight. Zul, Zul's friends, Nik and Scott was there. then came JAck, and Reen arrived the latest. well, that Reen didnt even sat with us... she was with her friend. sorry, dont blame me for leaving... hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 2 friends here are playing xBOX 360... no idea what game they are playing... but Zul challenge Jack in a JUMPING technique. try jumping all the way up to a freaking tall building. JAck quit... Zul is doing it now. and yup, Zul made it! hahahahha! games they can play. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, think thats about it. shall update more later aight. laters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J U M P . . .  J U M P A R O U N D ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-247752395640674309?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/247752395640674309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=247752395640674309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/247752395640674309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/247752395640674309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/05/dont-ask-why.html' title='don&apos;t ask why...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-6567832314025700902</id><published>2007-05-14T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:05:38.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINITO!</title><content type='html'>i noticed something, im always saying "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'M BACK!!!&lt;/span&gt;". did i go missing for that long? i presume yes. anyway... here i am again... after a long absence... where'd i go??... heard someone asking me that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;DONE&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Limkokwing&lt;/span&gt;!!!! i have finally finished up my final semester and it is all over!! delighted... (and every synonyms that means the same!) LoL! and again... im stuck with Dial-Up at home. so i cannot be blame for not blogging yeah... you ppl know how annoying it is waiting rite? yes... i feel it everytime i wanna blog! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gonna miss the peeps back at LUCT... the pondoks, the plaza, the damn staffroom, the desert where i park my car, farking blackhole... oh well... i guess one can only say this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"it's time to move on... from now..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Zul, and the whole Bruneian klan, Indon klan and local klan... it was an amazing 1 semester hanging out with you guys... the CTT, SUper CTT, the C.O.C.K. day, the sounding i got from the lady, the laughter, the jokes, the sentimental and emo moments, the ciggies we leave behind for the cleaner to sweep, the "cats" flaunting on the 1st, 2nd and 3rd floors... THANK YOU and one more word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* MEMORABLE *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the rest that are still there... namely, Zul, Nik, Reen, Emma, Nedya, Kenny FF... wishing you guys all the best and good luck in your LUCT future. pardon me, i left first. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinburne will be my next target in life... my degree! so so... the Orientation will be on the 30th of July 2007. so i guess i will be leaving a week before that date. so, for now, i have almost 2 months before i leave, though im still waiting for my final sem results to get the Unconditional Offer from Swinburne. im actually waiting for a call from my friend hoping that he will accept me into his company for the whole of June. yes, i wanna work for a month... dont wanna just bump around for a month  rite?!? its my previous company though... so, fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for now... i just wanna get good results for my final sem and get that job at Vibes. pray for me... thanks! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F I N I S H E D . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-6567832314025700902?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/6567832314025700902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=6567832314025700902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6567832314025700902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6567832314025700902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/05/finito.html' title='FINITO!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-4768986222980284256</id><published>2007-04-22T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T17:16:18.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAGGED - unknown facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by: dZUL&lt;/span&gt;majdiRbiggiePUN&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Each player of this game starts off with ten weird things or habits or little known facts about you. People who get tagged must write in a blog of their own ten weird things or habits or little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end, you must choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im hygienic, i peel instead of biting my nails...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im a junk collector, most of you know that i collect ciggie boxes... did u know i collect sugar packets and serviettes too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;90% of what i have in my room is either stolen or given by someone. i can possibly count what i bought for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my star sign is Gemirus or Taumini... go figure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im balding and im gonna look like Zidane in merely 10 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;like Zul, after taking a crapp, i go straight to the shower... at times, i would shave first before heading to the shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i ALWAYS need a hot cuppa coffee or milo or anything just to get myself to take a crapp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i had a nightmare after watching JAWS when i was 10+-... and i still remembered what was in the nightmare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im crazy over Tasmanian Devils... as in the Looney Tune spinning mumbling brown hairy creature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im very forgiving, i dont hold grudges and im too nice. truth hurts... =O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    eleven. i have no friends... to tag! LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;T A G G E D !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-4768986222980284256?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/4768986222980284256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=4768986222980284256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/4768986222980284256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/4768986222980284256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/tagged-unknown-facts.html' title='TAGGED - unknown facts'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-7284320875580233554</id><published>2007-04-13T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T20:13:55.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its been a while...</title><content type='html'>... since i last updated my blog. aside the 2 videos i posted up... also the Grey's Anatomy post... it &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAD&lt;/span&gt; been a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the reason for all these would be that i have been staying in Cyberia for the past 3 weeks because my car was in the workshop. only till yesterday that i got a call from the mechanic that my car was ready. and yup, will be having my car again... with new bumpers, bonnet, radiator, headlamps, front grille and other &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;minuscule&lt;/span&gt; replacements. will be collecting my car tomorrow afternoon after lunch. cant wait to see what they had done with it. i actually had a dream and my car had the standard front grille on it. hmmm... though i told them that the front grille can still be used again... lets see how true was the dream. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks in Cyberia brought back fond memories when i was still staying at this place. the late nights, hanging out around Cyber, etc. come on, i have been going to college even when i dont have classes!! haha! well, would just like to thank Jo Ann and Timothy for accepting me into their house for this 3 weeks. deeply appreciate everything you guys did!... the CL footy nites, talking nonsense times, late nite maggi sessions, etc... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU GUYS&lt;/span&gt;!! it was memorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking about weeks... i have only 2 and a half weeks left in college!! wooooohooooo!! sounds crazy and the best part... my final project aint completed! i can put it as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt; completed. the deadline would be on the 2nd week of May. so friends and foes... wish me luck!... and all the best! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life had been treating me pretty fairly. ups and downs... i guess i can say that God is fair. talking about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... i was at church!! yes, friends.. laugh on. lol. went to church for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; Thursday &amp; Friday. was my first time experiencing Easter. learnt alot too. i even kissed the Cross. come on come on... give it up for me! hehe. and Easter is celebrated because it was the day when Jesus died. crucified on the cross. and the last thing he said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Forgive them, they do not know... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and now you guys know where i got my phrase for my blog from. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, for more updates since my last 3 weeks... check out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Zul&lt;/span&gt;'s blog. hes updated almost everything that happened in the past 3 weeks. pssstt... meet Ezam Mundsur. hes cool! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M E R C I B E A U C O U P ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-7284320875580233554?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/7284320875580233554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=7284320875580233554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7284320875580233554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7284320875580233554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-been-while.html' title='its been a while...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-1306081453925646101</id><published>2007-04-12T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T20:10:10.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tv commercial</title><content type='html'>a Topgear tv advertisement i created for Digital Imaging 3 also in Sem 5. included is a 10 second Countdown and the 30 second Advertisement. hu hu... feast on...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2yosFoNN7A"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H2yosFoNN7A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O P G E A R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-1306081453925646101?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/1306081453925646101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=1306081453925646101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/1306081453925646101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/1306081453925646101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/tv-commercial.html' title='tv commercial'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-7376179223287612620</id><published>2007-04-12T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T20:07:04.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music video</title><content type='html'>a music video created using Adobe After Effects for my Semester 5 Multimedia Project. enjoy...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0vm6Vr-IE4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0vm6Vr-IE4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A X W E L L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-7376179223287612620?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/7376179223287612620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=7376179223287612620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7376179223287612620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7376179223287612620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/music-video.html' title='music video'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-2816529184038266627</id><published>2007-04-11T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T15:18:33.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doctor doctor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which doctor are you in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/greysanatomy/quiz/greysdiagnosis/index"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to take on the survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s - sorry, only for the ladies out there... Reen... thank me for this. =O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;M c D R E A M Y / M c S T E A M Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-2816529184038266627?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/2816529184038266627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=2816529184038266627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/2816529184038266627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/2816529184038266627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/doctor-doctor.html' title='doctor doctor...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-228079793321948196</id><published>2007-04-01T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:57:06.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;within this vulnerability of a shield, is a confused lonely  sophisticated thinker...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-228079793321948196?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/228079793321948196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=228079793321948196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/228079793321948196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/228079793321948196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-6083597967016086398</id><published>2007-04-01T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:39:35.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paralyzed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the feeling im feeling now without a car...&lt;br /&gt;as time passes...&lt;br /&gt;makes you realized how spoilt we are...&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to moving around...&lt;br /&gt;no car, no go...&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be two weeks...&lt;br /&gt;being paralyzed...&lt;br /&gt;in a better thought...&lt;br /&gt;no petrol stations to visit...&lt;br /&gt;no KL drivers to curse...&lt;br /&gt;time off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P A R A L Y Z E D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-6083597967016086398?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/6083597967016086398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=6083597967016086398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6083597967016086398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6083597967016086398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/04/paralyzed.html' title='paralyzed...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-6997650012333036691</id><published>2007-03-25T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:38:29.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUNAthaiBARclub</title><content type='html'>saturday night... LUNA BAR. late for 3 mins and we were forced to pay cover charge. wheres the leniency in this country?!??! waited for a quite a while for the rest to arrive. Nik, Jo Ann and me were tehre at 9.33pm... cover starts at 9.30pm! dammit... this sure thought me a lesson about punctuality! some shit came up but finally decides to open a bottle and bring 6 buggers in. max is 5 peeps... again... wheres the leniency man! sigh...&lt;br /&gt;during the stay at LUNA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN, ENJOYABLE &amp; I DON'T WANNA LEAVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait... we were conned by the Ampang-ians... Jacque &amp;amp; D'Zul. PKM... suddenly appeared at Luna... not from the lift... from INSIDE!! dammit...! they were there early man! "how could this happen to me??!!??!!?" *LoL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more shit happened after Luna... we went to Thai Club.. i dont know why, but i found myself walking there from Luna. my lobster was not feeling well... and wanted to let out. so... i sat her down somehwere outside by the bar as i couldnt find the damn washroom and it was freaking packed! a not so auspicious moment for me there. she finally let out at a nearby cheap ass hotel. went in to Thai, upstairs. pole dancers, bengs, lians &amp; weird people. i felt out of place for God's sake!! another shit happened there. we were literally storming out of the club... only after my sis had 2 tequila shots by herself! hmmmph! then, we were downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pissed... pissed off by someone! not happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldnt give a fuck and left for A&amp;amp;W PJ. that put a smile on my face. niceeeeeeeeeee...! headed home after that. overall, it was good... for the beginning and the ending... well, i guess shit does happen and all good things come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A D I O S S A T U R D A Y ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-6997650012333036691?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/6997650012333036691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=6997650012333036691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6997650012333036691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6997650012333036691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/lunathaibarclub.html' title='LUNAthaiBARclub'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-7113560948421863855</id><published>2007-03-25T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:16:13.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*screeeeech* BAM!</title><content type='html'>those were the last sound i heard before getting out of the car and see the damages. yup, i was involved in an accident today... at 5.15pm, on the LDP just outside Mutiara D'sara. my car was bad... both headlamps, bumper, grill, radiator &amp; bonnet all a gonner! the story was...&lt;br /&gt;i was from Cyberjaya with Emma &amp;amp; Jo Ann. the plan was to go Cineleisure to watch 300 with Jo Ann as promised as she hasnt watch it. while driving at around 60-70km/h on the slow lane right after the Penchala Link exit on LDP... the front car was somehow stalled... he had jam the brakes so not to hit the front car. and me... seeing no brake lights... thought all was smooth... saw it late... and..... u conclude it.&lt;br /&gt;basically, i hit the car infront of me and the front car hit the car in front of him. it was a threesome. the first car was a Singaporean Vios, a Citroen and then me. well, at first the Vios already jammed his brakes as the car in front of him suddenly went slow, assuming he missed the turning to go Penchala Link. and if i remembered correctly, it was a taxi... according to the Singaporean. well, one conclusion... police report. so we agreed to do it the next day around 9am at PJ HQ. before that, we went off to the Uptown police station and was told that we are suppose to go PJ.&lt;br /&gt;so, with my broken radiator... i drove to Conrad's apartment at D'sara Perdana to park it there as the girls really wanted me to go... and not to go home first. parked it there... and off to the Curve for dinner. had pancakes at Paddington's House of Pancakes. it was awesome... and freaking filling!! woahhhh! im sure you must be surprise that i still had the appetite to eat after a major accident huh? hehehe. well, they just wanted me to not think about the whole incident.  whilst having dinner, Dylan, the Singaporean called me and told me to report at the police station now at PJ as the Inspector wouldnt be around for the next 3 days. so, off i went to settle the police report after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;girls, Emma &amp;amp; Jo Ann, also Conrad... thanks a bunch for everything. for your support, encouragement and help. Emma, hope u still not that dizzy till now after hitting your head on the front head rest. Jo Ann, hopefully you are alrite too.... one of these days we go for an X-ray test OK? hehehe. also thanks to Jo Ann's grandma. now u wonder how the granny knows rite? Jo Ann told her to buy 4D for my car number!! hahahahahaah!&lt;br /&gt;well, as i typed this, the 3 of them are enjoying 300 in the cinemas now. hahaha! enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;for those whom are worried, im doing pretty fine. will be staying at Cyber this week as my car is outta service. just have a little ache on the back of my neck... prolly the spine from the impact. other than that.. im A-O-K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D A M M I T ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-7113560948421863855?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/7113560948421863855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=7113560948421863855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7113560948421863855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7113560948421863855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/screeeeech-bam.html' title='*screeeeech* BAM!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-7523856915049408237</id><published>2007-03-18T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T23:12:49.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loneliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Rf1UakH62AI/AAAAAAAAADE/lg-ZXoOY7MU/s1600-h/lonely.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Rf1UakH62AI/AAAAAAAAADE/lg-ZXoOY7MU/s200/lonely.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043279973075048450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the lonely nights....&lt;br /&gt;what more can  i say? for the lonely ones out there... dont ya think that its pretty cool? a naked lady as your pattern print on your bedsheet! hahahah! wonder where they sell it... Room? but quite the sexist la... not saying much but a bit la... im sure it wouldnt sell well for women... or maybe they are... into that kinda thing la. so discrete! hahaha! psycho me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i need one for myself... hahahahha!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M R . L O N E L Y !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-7523856915049408237?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/7523856915049408237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=7523856915049408237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7523856915049408237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7523856915049408237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/loneliness.html' title='loneliness'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Rf1UakH62AI/AAAAAAAAADE/lg-ZXoOY7MU/s72-c/lonely.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-3156053733217916767</id><published>2007-03-17T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T16:17:53.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best of 2006...??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A very loud, unattractive, hard-faced woman walks into Tesco with her two kids in tow, screaming obscenities at them all the way through the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door greeter says, "Good morning and welcome to Tesco, nice children you've got there. Are they twins?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fat ugly woman stops screaming long enough to snarl: "Of course they bloody aren't! The oldest is nine and the youngest is seven. Why the hell would you think they're twins? Do you really think they look alike, you dickhead?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Absolutely not," replies the greeter, "I just can't believe anyone would shag you twice!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;voted best joke of 2006... u think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;H A H A H A H A . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-3156053733217916767?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/3156053733217916767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=3156053733217916767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3156053733217916767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3156053733217916767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/best-of-2006.html' title='best of 2006...??'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-8336514196074341190</id><published>2007-03-13T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T11:15:54.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dunhill Fine Cut Launch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWWUH61_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/E4tbx6ut12s/s1600-h/10032007837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041241405502707698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWWUH61_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/E4tbx6ut12s/s200/10032007837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWEUH616I/AAAAAAAAACU/yM6ewpBkfTM/s1600-h/10-03-07_2259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041241096265062306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWEUH616I/AAAAAAAAACU/yM6ewpBkfTM/s200/10-03-07_2259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWEkH618I/AAAAAAAAACk/PKWBlbrGGVg/s1600-h/10032007826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041241100560029634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWEkH618I/AAAAAAAAACk/PKWBlbrGGVg/s200/10032007826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWE0H619I/AAAAAAAAACs/TIkBONHdTOQ/s1600-h/10032007831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041241104854996946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWE0H619I/AAAAAAAAACs/TIkBONHdTOQ/s200/10032007831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWFEH61-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/X6D_2V2542Q/s1600-h/10032007832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041241109149964258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWFEH61-I/AAAAAAAAAC0/X6D_2V2542Q/s200/10032007832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWEkH617I/AAAAAAAAACc/9pR98sjMGlM/s1600-h/10032007815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041241100560029618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWEkH617I/AAAAAAAAACc/9pR98sjMGlM/s200/10032007815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more pictures, please visit my &lt;a href="http://edmundlou.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Multiply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pictures courtesy of Zul and Jack (1)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; F I N E G U Y S . . . !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-8336514196074341190?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/8336514196074341190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=8336514196074341190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/8336514196074341190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/8336514196074341190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/pixies.html' title='Pixies'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RfYWWUH61_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/E4tbx6ut12s/s72-c/10032007837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-2745017722622584681</id><published>2007-03-11T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T18:23:56.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Tie Invited</title><content type='html'>it was 10th of March, 2007. located at Shook! Restaurant in Starhill. the dresscode was Black Tie Invited. the reason behind all these?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DUNHILL FINE CUT LAUNCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, it was a glamorous and stylish event that i attended. my first Black Tie Invited event too. well, it was all thanks to Kay.... whom got me the invite. besides, Emma, Achaap, Nick, Conrad, Zul, Jack &amp; Russell was there too. it was happening! i arrived there with Kay, as i parked my car at his place, Pantai Hillpark. we were the first amongst our friends to arrive. so.... we parked VALET... as it was FREE for the invited guests only. so, with me blazer &amp;amp; tie, looking all sharp and smart... we waited for our friends to arrive. *pbbbttt* Kay's friends arrived first... then Jack &amp; Zul came. damn Zul... u damn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOSS&lt;/span&gt;... all intact including those suspenders eh?? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is the story... im the invited guest of Kay, as he is the guest la. it was so wrong when the girl kept on saying "Oh, this is your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;partner&lt;/span&gt; issit?", "We need your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;partner&lt;/span&gt; to fill this up"... URGHHH!! wat the hell? partner? say la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GUEST&lt;/span&gt;... lol. *uncomfy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i went on in first with Kay... signed up, filled up, bla bla bla processes and im finally in! woahhh... the crowd was magnifique! the girls... i mean LADIES were gorgeous!! goodness gracious for Lord's sake! haha! then Zul came up with the 2 second look thingy. you get to look for 2 seconds and its enough... after 2 seconds... switch your direction...another one.!! hahaha! the Red Bimmer gang came late... AS USUAL... so they joined us later. it was like the first time all of us are hanging out together and dressed UP... looking smart and gorgeous... leaving behind our shorts, slippers and t-shirts look in college! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were so many people there! it was so packed! like a club!! just that there were many penguins instead of chickens! hahaha! we stood at the right place i say... near the kitchen where the waiters come out from... before they can go further... we would grabbed everything they have! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... they served champagne, red &amp; white wine, juices, etc... food were pretty disappointing as it was only finger food being served. no free ciggies as thought... BUT at least they were selling the Fine Cut Range at the normal store price... not over priced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a conclusion... the whole night was all about booze, eating and talking shit! aside from the fashion show that i only remembered the models walking around with the watch Gerard Peraguet (if that is how u spell it!) and funky hairdos... which i strongly agree with Emma that they had ciggie boxes inside the hair! it was squarish for God's sake! LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we proceeded to Luna Bar after the launch and had more drinks there. Pina Colada was sponsored by Emma... also had 2 tequila shots! *phew* crazy night that had so much cock talking that i dont really remember much! haha! was tipsy!!!! ohhh, Jack was feeling well too... had too much to drink there mate? hehe. chill... everybody dog has its day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ended with Emma, Nick, Achaap, Conrad and me finding ourselves in Asia Cafe! and yeah, i finally played foosball when im tipsy!!! dammit... slow vision and bad focus!! dont even know where the ball is!! cant even shoot properly!! hahaha! played pool too... instead of shooting the Cue ball.. i shot the yellow 1 ball!! wtfffff!! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, got home around 5 am and went to bed straight! what a night to remember i say!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;it was a cuci mata night for the guys im sure! every single direction that you look at... a gorgeous senorita would be there... giving glimpses and showing shyness. sadly, no phone numbers... but it was a night to remember. next Dunhill event... I WANT IN! here me ppl... i want in!! hahaha! again... thanks Kay!... and also to all those that came and had fun. we should do this more often... getting dressed up!!... like a penguin! LoL!&lt;br /&gt;we didnt bring cameras but Zul took pictures from his phone. so... when i get my hands on the pics... it would be up here yea! wait for it then.... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P E N G U I N  S U I T S . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-2745017722622584681?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/2745017722622584681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=2745017722622584681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/2745017722622584681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/2745017722622584681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/black-tie-invited.html' title='Black Tie Invited'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-6960245145743614589</id><published>2007-03-07T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T23:01:03.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>300</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7STMx1h0I/AAAAAAAAABk/RRwRzSEj_H8/s1600-h/150px-300soundtrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7STMx1h0I/AAAAAAAAABk/RRwRzSEj_H8/s200/150px-300soundtrack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039196260363765570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched 300 yesterday... a sneak preview sponsored by Hitz.fm and Channel[v]. my verdict?... the movie was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"COOL"&lt;/span&gt;. no other ways to say it... just cool. this is simply because 300 was based on a graphic novel by Frank Miller and thats why. storyline was there... but i wasnt really looking forward to the storyline... like a comic... we would just want to see pictures... not read. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for me la)&lt;/span&gt;. therefore, the storyline was just an "extra" and the fighting scenes were the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOMB&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blood was splashing from all directions, King Leonidas would have a sore throat after every scene as he was literally screaming 3/4 of the movie, 2 heads and 1 arm were dismembered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(maybe there were more i didnt noticed)&lt;/span&gt; and the Chinese would be proud of the Spartans Great Wall of Persian Corpses!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"PREPARE FOR GLORY!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides having weird creatures, elephants, rhinos, etc... i believe no animals were harmed during the shooting of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little inside about the production of 300; it took them almost 60 DAYS to shoot all the scenes and almost 1 year to complete the post-production. if im not mistaken, the whole movie was shot with a green / blue screen behind. the graphics, 3D, animations were fantastic! to me, it was the highlight of the movie! definitely! everything and every single detail were blended in so farking well that it looked so darn real!! brilliant... no wonder post-production took nearly a year to be completed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7SS8x1hzI/AAAAAAAAABc/pBELjWs73Ts/s1600-h/250px-300_comparison.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7SS8x1hzI/AAAAAAAAABc/pBELjWs73Ts/s200/250px-300_comparison.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039196256068798258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i noticed a slight mistake at the end of the movie....as Dilios was walking away from the Queen and her son, he walking past the sun... looks normal but look closely... his head was not dark as the sun shine on his right side of his face.... but only got dark later as his head leaves the sun. spot on? u tell me aight?? might be my blurry eyes catchin up on me. lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"...FOR WE SHALL DINE IN HELL TONIGHT...!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, for all u girls who fancies men with an 8 pack stomach and Manhunt.... this is your movie! lol! not forgetting running and fighting in their undies and capes. not forgetting the men too... you guys can check out sexy &amp; seductive dancing by girls in thin cloths, kissing girls (censored) and nips. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, catch the movie, which opens tomorrow, 8th March nationwide. it is worth the money... although i didnt pay for mine! hahaha! for those "merciless killings" fanatics... this one is for you! for historians... issit for real?!?! 300 against a million?? for design students... watch and learn and imply!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7SSsx1hyI/AAAAAAAAABU/WSicmQ9gJG0/s1600-h/200px-300Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7SSsx1hyI/AAAAAAAAABU/WSicmQ9gJG0/s200/200px-300Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039196251773830946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great time at the cinema... THX surely rox the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 0 0 S P A R T A N S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-6960245145743614589?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://300themovie.warnerbros.com' title='300'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/6960245145743614589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=6960245145743614589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6960245145743614589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/6960245145743614589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/03/300.html' title='300'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Re7STMx1h0I/AAAAAAAAABk/RRwRzSEj_H8/s72-c/150px-300soundtrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-3615936030507106963</id><published>2007-02-26T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T00:14:53.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as i ponder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... ever thought about what is so great about blogging?? i was wondering about it myself. and in the end... came out with a couple of conclusions. why do people blog? issit an alternative way to express your feelings when you dont have anybody to turn to?.... and let the whole world know bout it?? the former might be the main reason... the latter is the advantage i guess.&lt;br /&gt;most of us would just write just about anything we can think of.... like mainly about our feelings... what we have done lately, what happened in the world yesterday, what are the latest gossips in the entertainment industry, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posting pictures in blogs seems so yesterday. now there are other community sites such as &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" href="http://www.multiply.com"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" href="http://www.ringo.com"&gt;Ringo&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;" href="http://www.friendster.com"&gt;Friendster&lt;/a&gt; around... pictures can be posted up anytime without hassle. videos too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all these shits... what would be the conclusion? would it be a good thing to blog? dont ya think that blogging is such as personal thingy? its basically like sharing your thoughts to the whole wide world... but actually you thought it would be only viewed by friends and foes. so, if a friend reads it... everything is all cool. but if a foe reads it... everything is sweet? well, i still think that for those who have blogs... they are not afraid of letting out their conscience to do the talking. i mean, seriously, who gives a fark about what other people think of you right? we are who we are... live with it if you like it, if you dont... just shhhhhhsshhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alternatively, blogging is similar to your personal website. just that it is free. correct? you can do whatever you want to it; decorate it, design it, etc... so, be proud people... all of you whom have a blog... have your own PERSONAL website!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about blog readers? are they assumed as nosy, KPC people? or are they just concern? hah! sounds funny already. so this people reads the blog... and if something tickles their sad mind.... gossips start flying through the sky, making Superman look particularly small. on the opposite side... these people will be very caring from all sides of the octagon. they will start asking you questions from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ive&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;usband thingy they thought at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a conclusion... what can we say about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blog readers&lt;/span&gt;? personally, as a blogger, i would cement down anything that is interesting, obvious and oblivious. like i said, its a personal thing. also, as a blog reader... simple, feeling curious and nosy at the same time. but gossiping just aint my cup of tea. till next time... blog on!... and read on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B L O G G I N G . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-3615936030507106963?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www2.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif' title='as i ponder...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/3615936030507106963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=3615936030507106963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3615936030507106963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3615936030507106963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/02/as-i-ponder_26.html' title='as i ponder...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-385732701145425960</id><published>2007-02-18T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T00:28:53.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Happy Chinese New Year*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;GONG XI FATT CHAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Rdcqvc2l_BI/AAAAAAAAABI/J4TMMRYwehs/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Rdcqvc2l_BI/AAAAAAAAABI/J4TMMRYwehs/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032538103297211410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Welcome all the the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunar New Year&lt;/span&gt;...!! this year is the year of the Boar, Pig, Babi, Khinzir, Hog and.... NO!... its not gonna be a dirty, sloppy, lazy year! well, for me la... thats what i think. last year was my year... year of the Doggy, which by the way... wasnt a really good year according to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feng Shui&lt;/span&gt; and all. well, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; year and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; resolution, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; concepts, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; Thinking... ready?... Set.... GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, to all my Chinamen &amp; Chinawomen, Ah Bengs &amp;amp; Ah Lians, Ta Pohs &amp; Cha Bohs, Leng Chais &amp;amp; Leng Luis... wishing all of you a very Happy Chinese New Year, Kong Hei Fatt Choy! here are my wish for you guys and gals this CNY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;best of luck in hunting for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ANG POWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat nuts till you get constipated&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;drink beer till you are ready to be Father Christmas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;smile like you never smile before&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gamble all your Ang Pow money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;say thank you to the eldest!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;also remember to get in a QUEUE... no potong line kkkkk!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A N G P O W G I A L A I . . .  !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-385732701145425960?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/385732701145425960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=385732701145425960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/385732701145425960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/385732701145425960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='*Happy Chinese New Year*'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/Rdcqvc2l_BI/AAAAAAAAABI/J4TMMRYwehs/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-582548533832594762</id><published>2007-02-17T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T23:29:25.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strangely alright</title><content type='html'>life nowadays is pretty predictable. not much hoo haa in my life obviously. well, what more do you expect when you have 1 subject, 2 days of classes, each classes that last only 45 mins max, 5 days of bumming... yup... thats college life for me now. still thinking of working as a part-timer... but maybe it is still better as a freelancer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;FOR HIRE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Multimedia Freelancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contact me for a portfolio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides classes... i have nothing much to do. basically, i have been hanging out at &lt;b&gt;Inked&lt;/b&gt; a lot lately. the 3 stooges that are always there... Benny the artist (obviously), Shaza the apprentice (duh-oh) and Shawn. Shawn is another bummer there. LoL. its just so nice to lepak and chill there. listening to the sound of the buzzin' machine... hoping for chiqs to come in for a tatt, playing pool at the chill out room, chit chatting with the rest. its quite fun as i get to meet new friends and people! well, long live &lt;b&gt; Inked&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's was a few days ago. and the most typical question friends will ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;oh oh... hey! what did you do for Valentine's Day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;so how was your V-Day??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;had a Valentine???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, human beings of all walks of life... V-Day was A-O-K! i did nothing la! hah! LoL. was lepakking at &lt;b&gt;Inked&lt;/b&gt; at night and then went for yum cha with Reen, Simi &amp; Amliy. went to ss19 mamak... nothing much. somehow, it was quite a tense night at the mamak. fingers pointing every direction. i guess we were pretty screwed up with our lives. well, im enjoying life; Reen has her own life to deal with; Simi has hers to deal with too; and Amliy is the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W T F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think that sometimes its hard to please everybody? in  a way that they will not be upset or unhappy with something or the current situation they are in now. people will have their own thoughts, ideas and assumptions. when they ask for advice, we as friends will try our best. it sucks when they dont really listen and put you down directly. take note... at least we tried... and the sad part... we failed. well... get up and try again!&lt;br /&gt;advising a friend shows how much we care for them. it comes it lotsa forms... may it be a joke, a thought, a straightforward answer, a direct blow below the belt and what nots. i guess maybe we should be ready and able to take everything people say to us. sometimes it will hurt... sometimes it will soothe, but most of the time... it is true.&lt;br /&gt;i guess everybody will have their ups and downs in life and in everyday actions. as for me.. i would just take anything and everything said or did to me with an open heart. it hurts, but it will heal; it helps, but it will take time. open up my dear friends... who knows something good might just come your way. let me see those loving hearts spread all over this sicken world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O P E N I T U P ! . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-582548533832594762?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/582548533832594762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=582548533832594762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/582548533832594762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/582548533832594762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/02/strangely-alright.html' title='strangely alright'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-3553428496524384266</id><published>2007-02-01T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T00:17:02.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribal'/><title type='text'>body art</title><content type='html'>yup, i have officially been... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIGGhIs4bI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_GHixbwF-Fc/s1600-h/inked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIGGhIs4bI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_GHixbwF-Fc/s200/inked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026586843142742450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yup, finally got my tattoo on Tuesday, 30th Jan. did it at Inked . the artist, Benny, is a friend of mine and currently is trying to boost his business as Inked is still fresh and new. so for all those tattoo enthusiasts, feel free to drop by at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt; Inked Tattoo &amp; Piercing&lt;br /&gt;39-3, Jalan PJS 11/28B, Sunway Metro, 46150, pJ.&lt;br /&gt;(its around the vicinity of The One Academy)&lt;br /&gt;contact Benny &gt; allthegreattimes@hotmail.com &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the whole process lasted for around 2 hours++. i actually managed to time everything out. the outline was around 45mins, colouring of the left side was also around 45 mins and also another 45 mins for the right side. the first time the needle poked through me... it was a little pain... and then more pain... and i was more or less used to the whole pain thingy process. the outline was kind alrite... colouring was pain... but the worst of them all was when the needle strikes through on your spine / backbone. wooooooohoooooooo! *squirm*twitch*&lt;br /&gt;coincidently, i bumped into Gi at the mamak downstairs and i told him bout the shop... and so he came by while i was being tattooed. then Amliy, Simi and Yan came by, also AJ... big group of ppl was there la! was havocking at the end! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reen, thanks for being the photographer ya! appreciate it! ;O) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an amazing experience for me.. finally done tattoos after piercings are enough for me. haha. actually... i still need to pierce my tragus... my last piercing assignment. lol. i kinda enjoyed this whole tattooing experience that i may even get another one! haha. before i get too excited... need to save more money to get my Maori Tattoo in either NZ or OZ when im there. thats my ultimate dream. hehe. sponsors??? donations?? come onn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Ann also did her tattoo the same time n place as me. she did it first... and she was SOOO animated!! hahahah! all in all... she really looked like she had a torrid time with the needle. just thank God that she managed to go through it! hahaha! glad and happy for you girl! oh btw, she did a "cross" tattoo, designed by me... with her initials 'J' and 'A' on both each side of the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as i suffer while the tatt heals... here is my tatt i took from Benny's and Shaza's camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIPChIs4cI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mTgwaEFFpGY/s1600-h/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIPChIs4cI/AAAAAAAAAAs/mTgwaEFFpGY/s200/IMG_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026596670027915714" border="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIQQRIs4dI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dQ6mkoAe0GY/s1600-h/RIMG0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIQQRIs4dI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dQ6mkoAe0GY/s200/RIMG0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026598005762744786" border="2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P L E A S U R E  O F  P A I N . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-3553428496524384266?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/3553428496524384266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=3553428496524384266&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3553428496524384266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/3553428496524384266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/02/body-art.html' title='body art'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RcIGGhIs4bI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_GHixbwF-Fc/s72-c/inked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-7076977265548240996</id><published>2007-01-21T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T23:35:41.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spot on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RbOGZhIs4aI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mh30woJCljo/s1600-h/prettycheers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RbOGZhIs4aI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mh30woJCljo/s200/prettycheers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022505782397952418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if you guys cant really read it... it says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"SUMANDAK ARAMAI TII!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;spotted this car in SS15... to my knowledge of Sabahans... it MIGHT mean PRETTY CHEERS?!?!?! LoL! come on Emma, Nita, Nova... help me out! what does it really mean? i know Sumandak is Pretty, Aramai Tii is Cheers. am i right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, just something to ponder... for you Sabahans... and to all the others that might wanna know more bout Kadazan dialect. its a learning curve right here at my blog! hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P R E T T Y P R O T T Y . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-7076977265548240996?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/7076977265548240996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=7076977265548240996&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7076977265548240996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/7076977265548240996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/01/spot-on.html' title='spot on!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RbOGZhIs4aI/AAAAAAAAAAY/mh30woJCljo/s72-c/prettycheers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-156647554086101075</id><published>2007-01-21T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:41:58.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sat &amp; sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to know that i have to pick my grandma from Johor at KL Sentral just after i woke up. so, OK. i've got no probbie with that. so my dad told me the train is arriving at 3.45pm... and i arrived there at 3.30pm. very good timing i guess. arrived, looked at the notice board on arrivals, it was found stated that the arrival will be at 4.50pm! it was delayed... at first i didnt believe it so i checked with the officers... and yes... it was true! sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;what am i to do?!?!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;first and foremost, walked around KL Sentral... boring! tried to buy a magazine to kill time... T3. cause there were really nohting else to buy! bought coca cola to avoid dehydration. sat outside, smoke while i read the magazine. left cause was too annoyed by the ppl around me... farking annoying and noisy. and also thought to myself, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i cant be sitting outside here for an hour or so right?!?!&lt;/span&gt;". decided to go Starbucks... bought a drink (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tall&lt;/span&gt;) and took more mags to read. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Expatriate Lifestyle, MYC! and my T3&lt;/span&gt;). then came a guy, so familiar that i seen him somewhere... bald, shiny bald!... dressed in all white... *snap* it was Harith Iskandar! alone, with 2 drinks and some bills (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Celcom bills to be precise; sorry, i TER-nampak!&lt;/span&gt;) so i carried on with my reading... for a bout 10 mins later, came this hotty... walking towards Starbucks... first thought; must be Harith's friend.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INDEED&lt;/span&gt;! they chatted for like 5 mins and both went off. and i followed suit... like 5 mins later... it was almost 4.30pm. train arrived on time... not bad i say... saw grandma... took her luggage, bought her ticket, boarded the Komuter, drove her home and tadaaaaaaa... my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also... congrats Liverpool-ians for their impressive 2-0 win against the depleting Chelski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a family luncheon at Overseas Restaurant in KL. coincidently, there was a wedding reception. was pretty busy and packed! me, bro, dad, mom, granny was there. minnie's side also had full attendance. food was alrite... not bad i say. loads of food too! bloated and nearly fell down the stairs like a bouncing gym ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* boink * boink *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed home after lunch and i went out to Plaza Alam Sentral to meet Amy. she was working there... selling tickets to a concert... featuring Malay artists... sponsored by Digi. she sits there for 8 hours and i was there for like 30 mins and i was farking bored!! how the hell she can just sit there the whole day! and today's sale... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; goddamm tickets&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;turns head to the left* took her back and went home for bakuteh dinner. oh ya... me bought the Ankle Guard already! finally managed to find it at Al-Ikhsan. *phew* say no more to sore ankles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, what would it be tonight at the Emirates Theatre of Dreams?? Man Utd to shoot the Gunners or the Gunners will backfire themselves??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Prediction:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arsenal 2 - 3 Man Utd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; is a yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W E E K &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; N D E D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-156647554086101075?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/156647554086101075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=156647554086101075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/156647554086101075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/156647554086101075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/01/sat-sun.html' title='sat &amp; sun'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-2251694522466682098</id><published>2007-01-16T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T21:55:45.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to skool</title><content type='html'>yesterday, Monday, was registration day for us students. i was actually planning to go around 10 am... but no... smart ass me woke up at 10am! also, would like to thank Reen cause it was her message that woke me up. if not... i dont know... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrived in college, registered and the next thing i to be done is to pay for my fees at the bursary. so, i met up with Jack and Derek and i found out from them that the bursary is doing a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"bank system"&lt;/span&gt; queue thingy; taking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUMBERS&lt;/span&gt;! fine, i went up and the number that i got was 261, and Jack's number... 116!! blardy hell!! its like a 150 more ppl before me!! this is sucky. so, to calm things down, we went for lunch at Ericsson. Jack, Derek, me, Zul and his friends. we had a 1 hour and a half lunch and i got back to college. took a leak and checked the bursary... thank God it was close, waited for another 5 mins and i was good to go. but before that... my good friend Reen just arrived. boyfriend was supposed to pick her up but he was sleeping... LoL! so she was alone... met up with her, she registered, she didnt pay, we sat for a while at the plaza and went to Streetmall cause she wanted to munch. ordered rojak at Penang House and makan and chatted. left when it was drizzling, but just before we reached the car... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAM!&lt;/span&gt; downpour!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WET&lt;/span&gt;!! all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WET&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;best part &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Reen just sent her car for washing before we ate. LoL! tough one girl! it was raining heavily and this dear friend of mine didnt want to drive under such attrocious conditions &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(she was suppose to goto her boyfriend's house at Bangi)&lt;/span&gt;, she decided to just hang out at college with me first. thankfully she had her laptop with her. we started going online. showed me some of her photography works... fabulous babe! its nice. well, had to give it to her cause shes majoring in Photography. hahahaha! rained mellowed down and we decided to leave, and i got her to drop me at my car... outside college. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played futsal at night and it was alrite... actually, great! LoL. had loads of fun somehow. scored a screamer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(perasan!)&lt;/span&gt;... imagine this... floating ball, right leg volley, bottom left corner of the goal. muacks! hahahah! that goal certainly psyched me up! played 2 hours as well. the previous week, i played futsal 3 times in a week, a total of 4 hours! its like a record for me! never played 3 times a week before! it was nutty amazing! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nutty amazing?!?!?! wtf...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up wif Amliy after futsal. went to a&amp;w for my dinner. poor girl got pick-pocketed. RM30 gone. just not your day huh? know wat, shit happpens! just forget bout it and move on ya! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tlc.discovery.com/fansites/miami-ink/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RazVLxIs4ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CkuY_5dRCEc/s200/title.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020622082756370834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, im really digging the TV show &lt;a href="http://tlc.discovery.com/fansites/miami-ink/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miami Ink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. im sure all you tattoo enthusiasts will know the show. well, there are 5 of them... the Boss, Ami James, Chris Nunez, Chris Garver, Kat Von D, Darren Brass &amp; the apprentice, Yojiro Harada. i tell you, this buggers are professionals!! their works are fantastic!! farking awesome! i know its a longshot to get tattooed by them, but i guess now i'll just stick to me friend, Benny of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"INKED"&lt;/span&gt;. LoL! Emma, if you are reading this, stop laughing! all of them have their own secret weapon... ok ok... their own specialties. currently on astro Ch 11, every Sunday night at 11, they are showing the best of each artists. season 2 will be out soon. cant wait for that now. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;since we are on the topic of tattoos, i will be getting mine early feb or late jan. its gonna be a tribal design by yours truly plus my surname in mandarin. gonna be about 6 inches long on my back, near the shoulder blades. so wish me luck! LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T A T T S . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-2251694522466682098?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/2251694522466682098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=2251694522466682098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/2251694522466682098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/2251694522466682098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/01/back-to-skool.html' title='back to skool'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_7paY4xA85pI/RazVLxIs4ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CkuY_5dRCEc/s72-c/title.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-5322477254738615076</id><published>2007-01-13T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T17:06:31.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>a late welcome to 2007</title><content type='html'>yup, the brand new year is here... free for all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;firstly, let me wish you guys a very belated New Year!! yes yes, im still stuck with Dial-Up at home... and will be for the next 6 months... i guess. so, the only few places that i can use wi-fi without paying is Uni, Amliy's &amp; Jo Ann's. Starbucks on average charges me around RM10... for a freaking drink to use the wi-fi. its alrite pending how many times i go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets recap what i did for New Year's... *blurry vision, dreamy face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jolene, Amliy, Reen, Ina and me went to The Curve. we were late, traffic was a bitch, and walking for 15mins somehow wasnt that tiring. as we were like 30 seconds to The Curve, the clock struck &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIDNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;! fireworks started shooting up the sky. the best part was, we were just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDER&lt;/span&gt; the fireworks! it was a sight to behold. it was gorgeous, fantastic, beautiful, superb, colorful, breath-taking...!! bits of carbon and whatever it is in the fireworks started falling from the sky like raining stones (forgot what it is called). &gt;&gt;&gt; the best part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then, Jolene went missing, Ina left and it was only the 3 of us. so we started walking towards the Curve, Ikea, Ikano and ended up at 7-11. bought a few drinks and just sat outside Maybank chit chatting, gossiping and pondering at the past year. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DULL&lt;/span&gt;! LoL! &gt;&gt;&gt; the sad part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AJ, Reen's fiance (now) picked us up and dropped Amliy and I to my car. besides getting stuck in the jam for almost an hour for no apparent reason... we reached the Shell station near Kota Damansara. yup, I parked that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAR&lt;/span&gt;!! &gt;&gt;&gt; the stupid part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before going to the Curve, i had a mini BBQ at home, with dad, bro, sis-in-law, vincent &amp; gf. my smart bro bought "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Chicken&lt;/span&gt;", whereby when we bbq it, it was like biting on plastic!! GOSH! and then i thought my dad bought a chicken drumstick that was really huge from Turkey! but it was my stupidity that overwhelmed me... it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TURKEY;&lt;/span&gt; drumstick!! dumbass!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;felt stupid!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that was all about New Year... =O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of being stupid... i was helping out Jo Ann with her new wireless router. we reset the router a couple of times because i couldnt figure out was the heck was the problem. everything i did was perfect and correct! so i gave up and went to the shop in Subang Parade. guess what was the problem... i didnt complete the username with a "@streamyx"!!! oh what the hell!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;felt even more stupid!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S T U P E N D O U S ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-5322477254738615076?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/5322477254738615076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=5322477254738615076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/5322477254738615076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/5322477254738615076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2007/01/late-welcome-to-2007.html' title='a late welcome to 2007'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-116601409667807815</id><published>2006-12-13T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T20:48:26.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H to the C U T I . . .!</title><content type='html'>its semester break for almost 2 months (though im not happy cause it was suppose to be 3 months)... and i can summarize one thing... i have been going out every night!! may it be just to lepak, chill, yum cha, dinner, clubbing... in a way, i dont feel right. spending money like running water too! that sucks!! recently, was at the MET 10 awards with Jo Ann, Kay and Jolene. had 3 tequilla shots (which by the way was pretty reasonable, priced at RM17/each).... money gone down to my liver... this saturday would be Michelle's birthday celebration in Seremban. money gone down to my liver, again! chilling at starbux just for the internet.... money down to my liver, again and again...! dammmitt.... im &lt;B&gt; WHINY!! &lt;/B&gt; LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is approaching fast. presents presents presents to buy. headache! so who deserves to get a present for Chirstmas... time to get my list out... so  you think you have been a good boy / girl... let me know. i shall analyze and conclude. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also recently, i went for a job interview at &lt;B&gt;SIL&lt;/B&gt;, pretty near my old office at &lt;B&gt;VIBES&lt;/B&gt;. didnt get what i wanted as Kelvin from VIBES gave SIL my number cause they wanted freelancers. during the interview, i showed my work and he said he wanted freelancers from January onwards... dangg it! anyway, he told me to find him as soon as i graduate. hmmm... good news? bad news? judge me!... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i'll be missing the Paris trip because of nothing. at first, there was something... and then... NOTHING! college said that internship was compulsory... and then... it wasnt!! pathetic!! and until today, college didnt call me for any interviews when i said it was ok if it wasnt compulsory. wtf!! and because of all these, i told my mom to postpone the Paris trip... arghhhhh!!! *wooooosahhhhhhh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends on the other hand... lets start with &lt;B&gt;Amy&lt;/B&gt;. her engagement is OFF. sad but true. some shit happened between her and her bf and its a goner now. shes doing fine i guess... ups and downs. i guess shes more worried about her semester more than anythign else. you go girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt; Emma &lt;/B&gt; is currently working now at her brother's company. good fer her! glad and happy. can still enjoy too... going to islands with her friends. oh man... 6 chiqs on the beach... in bikinis! LoL! what a sight to behold of. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt; Nita &lt;/B&gt;, still getting drunk every night?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt; Nik &lt;/B&gt;, enjoy life to the max i guess... getting accepted back into his group of friends from Shah Alam. tough aint it boy? muahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt; Jo Ann's&lt;/B&gt; brother recently was admitted to the hospital for dengue. poor bugger... thank God hes out of hospital now. its all up to him now... carry on with life just the way you like it. you will be fine aight man! &lt;br /&gt;the rest are doing well i guess. if you are not... i pray for the best. enjoy la for God's sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also went for A1 Grand Prix with Kay. it was 2 years in a row for me and the first time for Kay. it was cool. took lotsa pics and vids too. both of us saw the damages of a front wing probably belonging to team Aussie on the gravel, held by a Marshall. i wanted it but hey, as if we can get it la. next thing i notice, a father and son was holding that very same front wing i saw. WTF!! arent they supposed to recycle it since it is carbon fiber?!?!?! mahal ohhhhhh!! big &lt;B&gt; L &lt;/B&gt; on the forehead! *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess life is pretty alright with me now. kinda trying to enjoy it as much as i can before the new semester starts. and so... till i return... cheerio!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L I F E . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-116601409667807815?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/116601409667807815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=116601409667807815&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116601409667807815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116601409667807815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/12/h-to-c-u-t-i.html' title='H to the C U T I . . .!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-116600717870214406</id><published>2006-12-13T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T18:52:58.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a tale of 3....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5842/1654/1600/436943/3chopsticks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5842/1654/320/868450/3chopsticks.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOPSTICKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup yup... i was at SS2 with Jo Ann having our fried la la and some other seafood.... i think.... and here it appears ... a fresh new pair of chopsticks turned out to be a triple delight. ok, that didnt rhyme or even sound right. and yeah.... its just funny... weird... anyone had the same experience as me? konon la my experience is like so amazing or somehting. LoL...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T H R E E ' S  A  C R O W D . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; indeed... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-116600717870214406?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/116600717870214406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=116600717870214406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116600717870214406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116600717870214406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/12/tale-of-3.html' title='a tale of 3....'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-116600579841186008</id><published>2006-12-13T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T18:29:58.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P-O-Y-O</title><content type='html'>what the fark word is that?!?!? ok ok... i know it sounds stupid but its still a word, normally used by Malays to stressed out your stupidity/ignorance/face. ok, its not a word... to be precise... its a slang. hmmmm.... &lt;br /&gt;*feels stupid*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P O Y O ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-116600579841186008?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/116600579841186008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=116600579841186008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116600579841186008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116600579841186008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/12/p-o-y-o.html' title='P-O-Y-O'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-116435978433160400</id><published>2006-11-24T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T17:16:25.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally.....!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINALLYY..!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'M back! yup, after a long time away from blogging.. i guess i can say that i am back... but for how long.. that im not sure. as you all know, im out of cyberjaya now... no more internet connection at home... only dial up... yes, its DIAL UP!! soo... basically im currently in cyber now... in E-25-A, my second home... also soon to be a goner. sad, pitiful... oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what.... &lt;strong&gt;IM DONE&lt;/strong&gt;!! ... with this semester of course.... AKHIRNYA!! semuanya telah dihantar kepada guru-guru saya. it had been an exhausting month... frantically tring to finish up my work, help out my friends and so forth. and my reward for finishing everything up.... i guess it would be a MUCH NEEDED drinking session... pssstt... i had a few drinking sessions already before i completed my semester. LoL. i guess you can say that i just need a break from school now. chilling, relaxing... enjoying life more than before. its a good thing... IM SURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i would love to say farewell to me "bestfriend".. &lt;strong&gt;NANITA INEZ PALENCIA&lt;/strong&gt;. shes done with LUCCT, and will be returning to SAbah on Monday, of which i will be sending her to the airport. im surely gonna miss ya... those drinking sessions, those sharing of a ciggie... those money-less moments.... those bitchy feelings... all the best in Aussie... of which i shall see you there too. we shall meet (and hopefully) before you fly your lil frame of yours to Aussie aight mate? *huGGiez*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEWS FLASH! i'll be in Sunway more often than you think now friends! hahahhaa! so so.. feel free to calling calling me to go out lepak yumcha chill ok? brilliant! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me bestfriend &lt;strong&gt;Amy&lt;/strong&gt;... engagement is near. yup, yes ppl. shes getting engage in January next year.. on the 6th to be precise. so happy and proud of you. you know im always there for you when you need me ya! take it easy with your final sem... dont stress yorself out... cause you know you can never work things out when you are too stress out! take care ok! and makan makan senam senam. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this tiny lil gut feeling that things next year will change alot.friends will be missing in action... i wonder how life is when all these happens. as for me, life will be back at full swing in Sunway.... no more crazy staying up all night playing PS2 watching TV chit chatting chilling lepak kinda things. hmmmm... something to ponder on... on life... well well, a new year... a new resolution, a new hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets celebrate Chirstmas first....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H O  H O  H O  H O . . . ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-116435978433160400?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/116435978433160400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=116435978433160400&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116435978433160400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116435978433160400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/11/finally.html' title='finally.....!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-116201520496362152</id><published>2006-10-28T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T14:00:04.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>days are numbered...</title><content type='html'>my bachelorhood living days are numbered... yup! i will not be staying in my bachelor home anymore starting from next month. say goodbye to my cyber home, D-8-A. housemates are all going their own direction and ditto. furthermore, next semester will only take up 2 days of classes a week... and i guess i will be travelling up and down. no more late nights hanging out at my second home, E-25-A.... watching TV, playing PS, chilling with me friends, staying up all night doing work... well, i guess a change is good. who knows... there are always pros and cons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semester is ending in like 2 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;my work is half past six. &lt;br /&gt;red alert button has already been pressed. &lt;br /&gt;panic stricken.&lt;br /&gt;stressed up with everything.&lt;br /&gt;aaaarrrrrgggghhhh...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my semester break wont be much fun... no holidaying for me. why? cause its compulsory to work for the 2 months break as an INTERN! sigh... there goes my Paris trip... maybe the Cambodia trip is up in smoke too. sigh... will be waiting which company the college will chuck me in... or i would be findingmy own... and my choice would be back to VibesComm. hehe. easy way out for me i guess. but before i start to worry bout INTERNship... i have the remaining of my semester to worry about. so so... i shalt not worry bout what is ahead, but worry about what is infront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R E D  A L E R T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-116201520496362152?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/116201520496362152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=116201520496362152&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116201520496362152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116201520496362152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/10/days-are-numbered.html' title='days are numbered...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-116046278548661119</id><published>2006-10-10T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T14:46:25.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Used - All That Ive Got&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/Rlroqo7epuU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/Rlroqo7epuU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-116046278548661119?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/116046278548661119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=116046278548661119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116046278548661119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/116046278548661119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/10/used-all-that-ive-got.html' title=''/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115870305178818371</id><published>2006-09-20T05:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T05:57:31.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beh kun...!</title><content type='html'>thats in hokkien. in english is called sleepless/cant sleep/insomnia... and that is how i am feeling now. just cant seem to sleep. nowadays, for the past few weeks, i have been sleeping late. i dunno why... maybe because its the late night tv watching at E25A... anyway, lets bitch bout my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college is catching up now... i mean the semester is ending, i guess. since there is already one final assignment to be passed up 2 weeks from now. that would be the tvc for NTV7. its about UNICEF, children's rights.when its done, i will post it up for you guys aight. the chosen finalists will be aired on NTV7 and also UNICEF's website. no no, we dont get prizes or money... its just an assignment that we are assigned to. no big deal. yes, we are being used. ANYWAY, when this is done, i would have like 3 more assignments to be done... 1 would be a music video, compositing 3D into video and also an interactive website. busy busy busy bee. yeah, u gonna hear a lot about my bitching as days past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends have been great. very supportive and helpful. really appreciate you guys! to those claims to be my friend... THANK YOU + warm hug! to those who claims to be my enemy... thank you too. keep trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;emma&lt;/b&gt;, take care ok. thats all i can say. sincerely, your bro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;amy&lt;/b&gt;, i read your blog... and pls, stop calling me Pak Bulus. tak sedap laaaaa! really sweet words you got there. thank you so much. i love you too! thanks for being such a wonderful friend and also for being there for me. BEST FRIENDS FOREVER! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has a purpose to it...&lt;br /&gt;as you live it, you will know...&lt;br /&gt;how wonderful it is, especially when you dont notice it...&lt;br /&gt;and how magical it is, especially when you notice it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is demanding...&lt;br /&gt;life is... NOT you...&lt;br /&gt;when you take control of life...&lt;br /&gt;you will then notice that it is better left alone...&lt;br /&gt;live it!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you have friends, you have foes...&lt;br /&gt;when you have life, you have love...&lt;br /&gt;when you have nobody, you have the world...&lt;br /&gt;looking right back at you...&lt;br /&gt;telling you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oiiiii!... tidur lahhhh!!! being a poet now issit?!?!? SLEEEEEEEEP!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;z z Z Z Z z Z z z Z Z Z Z z z z . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115870305178818371?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115870305178818371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115870305178818371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115870305178818371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115870305178818371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/09/beh-kun.html' title='beh kun...!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115823587644176237</id><published>2006-09-14T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T20:24:54.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>56 of 125</title><content type='html'>got this from Friendster... would you consider ALL these actions CRAZY?? you make the call. well, its FRIENDSTER... no surprise.. anyway... enjoy it...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) smoked a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;(x) smoked a cigar&lt;br /&gt;(x) did Mary Jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed a member of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) drank alcohol &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) been in love&lt;br /&gt;(x) been dumped&lt;br /&gt;(x) shoplifted&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been fired&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) snuck out of a parent's house&lt;br /&gt;(x) had feelings for someone who didn't have them back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been arrested&lt;br /&gt;( ) made out with a stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone out on a blind date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) had a crush on an older person&lt;br /&gt;(x) skipped school&lt;br /&gt;(x) slept with a co-worker (LITERALLY!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) seen someone/something die&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 5&lt;br /&gt;(x) had/have a crush on one of your FRIENDSTER&lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Paris (SOON!)&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;(x) thrown up from drinking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) eaten Sushi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;( ) met someone BECAUSE of myspace&lt;br /&gt;( ) been mosh pitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 7&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in an abusive relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) taken pain killers&lt;br /&gt;(x) love/like someone right now&lt;br /&gt;(x) laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) made a snow angel (AINT THAT DIFFICULT?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) had a tea party&lt;br /&gt;(x) flown a kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) built a sand castle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone puddle jumping&lt;br /&gt;( ) played dress up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) jumped into a pile of leaves&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone sledding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) cheated while playing a game&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lonely&lt;br /&gt;(x) fallen asleep at work/school&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10&lt;br /&gt;( ) used a fake/someone else's ID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) watched the sun set&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) felt an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;( ) killed a snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) been tickled&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been robbed/vandalized&lt;br /&gt;( ) robbed someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) been misunderstood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) pet a reindeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) won a contest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been suspended from school&lt;br /&gt;( ) had detention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) been in a car/motorcycle accident&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 13&lt;br /&gt;( ) had/have braces&lt;br /&gt;( ) eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) had deja vu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) hated the way you look&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;( ) pole danced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) questioned your heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been obsessed with post-it notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to the opposite side of the world (AND WHERE'D THAT BE??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) swam in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt like you were dying&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 16&lt;br /&gt;( ) cried yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;(x) recently coloured with crayons/colored pencils/markers (IN SHORT, ART!)&lt;br /&gt;(x) sang karaoke&lt;br /&gt;(x) paid for a meal with only coins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) made prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 18&lt;br /&gt;( ) written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;( ) been kissed under a mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) watched the sun set with someone you care/cared about&lt;br /&gt;(x) blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(x) made a bonfire on the beach&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 19&lt;br /&gt;( ) crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;( ) have traveled more than 5 days with a car full of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) gone roller skating/ blading&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) had a wish come true&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) humped a monkey (HOW SICK CAN YOU GET?!?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 20&lt;br /&gt;( ) worn pearls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) jumped off a bridge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) screamed "penis" at a football game.&lt;br /&gt;( ) swimming with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 22&lt;br /&gt;( ) got your tongue stuck to a pole/freezer/ice cube&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed a fish&lt;br /&gt;( ) worn the opposite sexes clothes&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sat on a roof top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) can do a one-handed cartwheel&lt;br /&gt;( ) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) stayed up all night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 24&lt;br /&gt;( ) picked and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) climbed a tree&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) had/been in a tree house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) are scared to watch scary movies alone (THE ORIGINAL 'THE EXORCIST', NOT A COOL THING TO DO AT 1AM) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(x) believe in ghosts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) have/had more then 30 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone streaking&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C R A Z Y , I T S E E M S ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115823587644176237?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115823587644176237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115823587644176237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115823587644176237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115823587644176237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/09/56-of-125.html' title='56 of 125'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115790475762728430</id><published>2006-09-10T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T00:15:52.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hillarious *full stop*</title><content type='html'>on thursday, 7th September, i had a great time. maybe i can put it as fantastic... or it should be fabulous... OK, watever it is, it was &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;hillarious&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Nik, Ira, Jo Ann and me headed to &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theactorsstudio.com.my", target="_blank"&gt; The Actor's Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in Bangsar SHopping Center and watched the ever-so-good &lt;b&gt;ACTORLYMPICS&lt;/b&gt;! as far as i know, it was I and Jo Ann's frist time there. no wait, i been there, Jo Ann's the noob. but it was still our first time watching the &lt;B&gt;ACTORLYMPICS&lt;/B&gt;. our seats were not bad as well, knowing that we got it for student price; it was RIGHT in front of the stage, 3rd row to be exact. the actors were Afdlin Shauki, Douglas Lim, Joanna Bessey, Reza Salleh and also Razif (no idea how it spells and who is he). &lt;B&gt;ACTORLYMPICS&lt;/B&gt; is an improvised version of Drew Carey's &lt;I&gt;"Whose Line Is It Anyway?"&lt;/I&gt; those familiar with Whose Line will definitely know the excitement it holds. not only it is an improvised show, it is &lt;U&gt;MADE IN MALAYSIA&lt;/U&gt;! they had quite a number of games, namely FREEZE.. and... shit, i dont remember the rest! anyway, the whole show was strictly 18PL, it should be. it is more to an adult entertainment (minus porn adn strippers). this show is definitely an eye opener about current events and also to theatre enthusiasts. next stop... &lt;B&gt;The Chilli Boy &lt;/B&gt; wait for my review then. and before anything, check out my version of FAQ on this show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;how does this whole show work? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;basically, the audience will be asked for anything to start the games/shows. e.g. a situation, a place, a name, etc... all these info will be collected by Afdlin, the host, and then the actors are suppose to act out what is asked and demanded by the audience. so basically, of the show sucks, its the audiences' fault! simple! its all about participation... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;is it scripted?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;NO silly, this show aint scripted. all jokes and words comes out straight from the top of the actors' head. not much time to think. and mostly its all about how spontaneous they can get. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;who was the best actor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; i would say actorS, cause Douglas and Afdlin was the bomb! they were so spontaneous that they made Razif run out of the building!... or maybe made Nik tear for a while. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;can my innocent children watch this show?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;honestly, i dont feel secure having my kids watch this show. firstly, its very straightforward and the things that made us laugh is about current events. teasing and kutuk-ing. i would feel it is more for young adults and older. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;what was the famous topics the audiences chose? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; HAH, glad you asked these question... there were 3... and they are... "&lt;b&gt;Datuk K &amp; Siti's wedding", Mawi &amp; Dato Samy Vellu.&lt;/b&gt; Steve Irwin was a brief one but it was funny... but it wasn't nice Afdlin! Rest in Peace Croc Mate. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; how was the crowd? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;brilliant, sporting, fantastic and funny! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;is it worth the money paid for? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to me, it worth every single penny/cent. you tell me, i went back with sore and numb jaws. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/img_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/img_logo.gif" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/scan.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting... it was my mom's birthday during the show. glad i could spend time with her before and after the show. lots of love from your son! take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM! &lt;/B&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/MOM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/MOM.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOD BLESS! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A C T O R L Y M P I C S  R O X X X ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115790475762728430?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115790475762728430/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115693010675374680</id><published>2006-08-30T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:43:53.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much time</title><content type='html'>yup, somehow i have too much time in my hand and i did something weird/funny/useless... check it out. take this as a point, what if someday, wooden man starts to take over our world. guess they will start doing things that we do... like aliens. this wooden man is actually what artist used to draw or sketch out movements/people. check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/running.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Wooden Man Marathon?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/skydiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/skydiving.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Flying Wood?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W O O D Y M A N . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115693010675374680?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115693010675374680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115693010675374680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115693010675374680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115693010675374680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/08/too-much-time.html' title='too much time'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115682974046513645</id><published>2006-08-29T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T13:35:40.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bodohnya!!</title><content type='html'>as i looked back at my past, i wonder, have i done anything stupid in life that i did not regret doing it. maybe i did, but i couldnt remember, but i know i surely did it before. its just peculiar that you know that it is stupid, but u still do it. more like it is ironic. then why would i do it? well, follow your heart and listen to it. cause if you didnt do it at all... you might just feel uneasy with yourself and live in denial like forever. may it be feelings, actions or thoughts... just let it out. open yourself to everything. friends or people will surely say that you are stupid... but who will be the most satisfied one after doing it? myself... ourselves of course. so... let everything out, keeping everything inside oneself might just destroy and blow up. as long there is an understanding between both parties at times... that would be the icing on the cake. express yourself... cause life is too short to hold everything you think inside. dont bring your cravings, feelings, actions, etc into your coffin. you might just regret it for the rest of your life now and the after life. always remember that tomorrow is a day you will never know if you might see it. and because of that... do something stupid / bodoh / baka. enjoy the moments of stupidity that you wanted, not moments of stupidity when you dont want it. best of luck! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S T U P I D I T Y !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115682974046513645?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115682974046513645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115682974046513645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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designer in an agency. from late nights on my very first day (till 12.30am!!) to countless jobs to be completed... it was worthwhile!... seriously. learnt a lot from these 4 days. what do clients expect, want and need. also found out how we should do our work, which involves steps that i didnt know. always thought that if a design can be done with Photoshop alone... and let it be. but no, most of the files that will be sent to printers are normally in Illustrator (.AI) files and in CMYK color mode. RGB is normally used for graphics in the Internet. well, VIBES is really interesting, with hyperactive colleagues to PowerMac G5s...! haha! got too excited that i have my own G5 to work on the jobs. haha! many thanks to my Art Director, Kelvin; Copyrighter, Andrew (so happens to be a BBian, my senior of course), Shereen (another senior from BB, she was in Form 6), Boon, Shasha, Victoria and also Shuks. thanks a bunch Shuks for giving me this opportunity, owe u one yeah! in layman's term, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt; THANK YOU GUYS!! IT WAS A PLEASURE WORKING WITH ALL OF YOU! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to reality... yeah, reality bites! back to college!! sigh... well, gonna make full use of my experience now... and prove to... lecturers? (haha!) what i am really capable of! huhhh! ok ok, enough of crapp now. and yeah, gonna help out Jo Ann with the slide show. so... back to reality! *sails away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R E A L I T Y  B I T E S ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115643725851578627?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115643725851578627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115643725851578627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115643725851578627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115643725851578627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/08/it-was-hard-earned.html' title='it was hard earned...!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115606313263690576</id><published>2006-08-20T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T16:38:52.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the week after this, tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting from tomorrow, Monday, 21st August 2006, 9am... i will be working as a part timer/stand-in Graphic Designer at &lt;b&gt;VibesComm&lt;/b&gt;, located at Bukit Damansara only for a week... why? cause their full time GD is on-leave for a week. working hours are 9am - 6pm, but i'll have to work and travel to college all at the same time, whereby my schedule is based on my college timetable. will be staying at mom's house for the whole week... that reminds me  i have not told her bout this job. haha. also i will not be staying at Cyber for the whole week, no... just one day i will be at Cyber, wednesday night... cause me class is at 9 the next day. *pheww* gonna be a tiring week for me, cause of the distance i will be travelling. well, its gonna be an experience for me, working and studying at the same time. maybe i might like it, maybe i will not like it. it all depends on how are things for that 1 week. i am now just collecting my thoughts about next week. have to arrange my time so perfect that it will not affect my studies and also work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, next saturday i will be helping out Jo Ann with her church's slideshow... as they wiill be having a church concert... oh God, i'm gonna be so busyy!! woahhhhhhhhhhhh! probably gonna be the most challenging week in my life till date. hahaha! will i be able to cope with all these?... or will i break down. cross my legs and hope to survive. wish me luck ppl! i hope i will have time to blog... (not that i do it often nowadays too huh?) hahahaha! till then... cheerio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V I B E S  C O M M . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115606313263690576?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115606313263690576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115606313263690576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115606313263690576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115606313263690576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/08/week-after-this-tomorrow.html' title='the week after this, tomorrow...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115496511747269243</id><published>2006-08-07T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T23:40:30.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l-o-u</title><content type='html'>a friend of mine recently told me something pretty ironic and fascinating. i was told that when you spell out my surname L-O-U, it rhymes with I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;L-O-U, I Love You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/plumheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/plumheart.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironic? or just plain weird. to me, it sounds more like &lt;u&gt;I OWE U&lt;/u&gt;. haha! &lt;font color="yellow" size="4"&gt;;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i L O v e U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115496511747269243?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115496511747269243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115496511747269243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115496511747269243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115496511747269243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/08/l-o-u.html' title='l-o-u'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115462016205419517</id><published>2006-08-03T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T23:49:22.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new chapter...</title><content type='html'>...a new semester, a new set of modules, a new time table and a more determine me. yup, im in my final year at LUCCT.yup, 1 more year here... and i would have another year more overseas. and by the time i graduate... i would be 26?? farking hell... LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only have like 4 modules this sem... but still classes everyday. a bit more relaxed compare to last year. well, i will be aiming for a better result this sem as i have more time and was also disappointed at a few modules result. was expecting better but turned out at par. sigh... need to kick my CGPA's ass sky high!! my first class of the semester was a letdown, lecturer didnt turn up! wtf... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, life is pretty alright with me. holidays was great. was working for R.AGE's SPirit of Melaka event. was a fun outing, but was burnt while working... yup, burnt.. red... crab.. lobster... face... Melaka is freakishly hot and humid! made a couple of new friends duringthis event. perfect for my growing circle of friends. haha! well, just a shout out to my new friends... Jason N., Jason L., Avril, Nigel, Jien Sze (i have no idea how to spell your name man), Yin Wei and another girl, sorry i forgot your name. hehe. also met a former junior at high school, Desmond. also to the staffs of D'Jungle People... you guys rock! shout out to ya'll! we shall celup more satay and slurp more cendol aightsss...! not forgetting our 2 nite chill out bar... GEOGRAPHER. Jason L... bila mau stout+beer again la??!! haha. overall, it was pure fun plus work during that weekend. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jusco Equine Park in Sri Kembangan is opened... visited that mall... its ok... nothing much to shout about... something like, IOI, SUmmit, Klang Parade. small and compact. since Jusco opened, the area around it developed so much that we have a Chinese hawker restaurant open just opposite Jusco. sweeeeeeet.... two thumbs up for PORK! yea... we have PORK right now! woo hooooo! haha!. sorry if i ter-offend any non pork consumers out there. thousand apologies. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update on friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amliy - still the usual makcik but getting more whiny... will teach u Illustrator OK... sabarrrr!!&lt;br /&gt;Noreen - ah nvm, she didnt have time for me. ;P&lt;br /&gt;Nova - somebody ain't single anymore... you go girl!&lt;br /&gt;Jolene - still struggling with assignments... chillllllllll...&lt;br /&gt;Pei Ping - wassup with your ex laaaa... sounded so stressed up only... u also... chilllllllllll... call me go yum cha k. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Emma - part time wife, full time gf... and student... lets work our socks off this sem OK... thank you for your cooperation.&lt;br /&gt;Nik - watch your weight! foosbola improved i see...&lt;br /&gt;Ira - still addicted to food...&lt;br /&gt;Nita - alcohol does make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;William - new hair, new car, new computer??&lt;br /&gt;Jack - same wishes for this sem as me. my new snooker kaki.&lt;br /&gt;Aleesya - dah kahwin ke belum ni....!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Jo Ann - workaholic + gastric = Jo Ann&lt;br /&gt;Aaron - still that blardy alcoholic i know since sem 1...&lt;br /&gt;Gi - you straight like a metal ruler or a wooden ruler, Mr Film?? sundance mann!!&lt;br /&gt;Val - you penang?? H_LL_L_J_H&lt;br /&gt;Apek - next time must wear mask while playing foosball with you... pai seh leh... hehee.&lt;br /&gt;the rest that i know... thank you for being patient. take care. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H I G H H O P E S &amp; B E I N G A M B I T I O U S .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115462016205419517?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115462016205419517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115462016205419517&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115462016205419517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115462016205419517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-chapter.html' title='a new chapter...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115456661345167808</id><published>2006-08-03T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T08:56:53.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>really now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edmund, you find love in a Mischievous Meeting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A foreign affair with an exotic stranger. A surprise weekend getaway with your long-time love. These are the fantasies that fill your daydreams. When it comes to romance, your imagination and sense of adventure are in the driver's seat. You have a zest for life that welcomes spontaneity with open arms, and you look for a partner who has the wit and wiles to keep up with you...or to lead the way, as long as you're tripping the light fantastic together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you love mystery and mischief in your romantic encounters, you're also not afraid to make a commitment to someone. You just make sure that keeping it interesting, passionate, and fun are high on their agendas, too. And that doesn't sound mischievous to us at all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y O U T E L L M E . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115456661345167808?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115456661345167808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115456661345167808&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115456661345167808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115456661345167808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/08/really-now.html' title='really now?'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-115245381626120400</id><published>2006-07-09T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T22:03:36.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alive and kicking</title><content type='html'>hi friends...&lt;br /&gt;i'm alive..&lt;br /&gt;and kicking...&lt;br /&gt;jsut dont have internet to update me blog...&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;yes...&lt;br /&gt;im alive...&lt;br /&gt;my blog is alive....&lt;br /&gt;by the way...&lt;br /&gt;its World Cup month...&lt;br /&gt;made me even busier...&lt;br /&gt;no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;im still alive...&lt;br /&gt;and kicking...&lt;br /&gt;another thing....&lt;br /&gt;is..&lt;br /&gt;Italy is gonna win...&lt;br /&gt;the World Cup...&lt;br /&gt;so i aint buying the jersey now...&lt;br /&gt;gonna wait for the FOURTH star to be on the shirt... &lt;br /&gt;then will buy it...&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why Italy?...&lt;br /&gt;cause they won the WC in the year i was born...&lt;br /&gt;isnt it nice to have WC on your birth year?...&lt;br /&gt;anyway....&lt;br /&gt;take care all..&lt;br /&gt;and the Italians..&lt;br /&gt;are kicking the French Cock's backside...&lt;br /&gt;blardy chickeng backside...&lt;br /&gt;cocky...&lt;br /&gt;NATO...&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;Action&lt;br /&gt;Talk&lt;br /&gt;Only&lt;br /&gt;now...&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the World Cup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F O R Z A  I T A L I A ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-115245381626120400?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/115245381626120400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=115245381626120400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115245381626120400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/115245381626120400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/07/alive-and-kicking.html' title='alive and kicking'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114985298486538486</id><published>2006-06-09T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T19:36:24.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE DEAL!</title><content type='html'>its a done deal! everything is finished!! wooo hoooo!! just hope i wont get any calls or emails from lecturers in the upcoming week, if i do.... strictly bad news!! i dont want any more re-submissionsss!!... please? =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been a crazy month for me i say. just only last week, the best buds and friends headed down to Hard Rock Cafe to celebrate Kay's birthday. it was supposed to be a surprise... and guess who spoilt it... yours truly. nothing to be proud of but i seriously totally forgot bout it. first, i was sitting outside HRC chilling... then Jolene messages me and said, "thanks you for sitting outside." lol. i was like... whats wrong? i even told them to hurry up. and then, i bummed into them coming into HRC, as they used the side entrance and i came in by the main entrance. after Jolene said something to me... only that i realised that i just spoilt the suprise! what a dumbass! sigh... potong steam rite me? jackass. lol. anywya, Amy, Am, Jasmine, Sitha, and Peggy were at the dinner too. so we sat down and made our orders. the waiter was such as ass... showing attitude and all. pissed me off a little though.fuck hole. had a great dinner and then, there was the cake. a birthday cake that later we found out that Amy actually baked it and brought it to HRC. so, the waitress asked, "who are the birthday fella"... and i saw Amy pointing at Kay and ME!!! me?!?! my birthday was a long time ago... how could this be. so, i had no excuses and Kay and me had to stand on the chair, while holding the cake. *EMBARASSING* so they sang the Happy Birthday song as we were higher than the skies in HRC. furthermore, the cake placemat was shaped of a HEART!! Omg, how gay can that be?!?!?! hahahaha! so, after HRC we wanted to go clubbing. Passion was too high class for us at that time, no jeans and sneakers and slippers and what nots. Beach Club had cover charge of RM35. in the end, we went to Heritage Row and ended up at Mojo.my friend was spinning there so decided to chill and drink and dance there. bought 2 jugs of beer. Kay and me had a single tequilla shot, my treat. and at the stroke of midnight, my DJ friend announced Kay's birthday to the whole club... and Kay had to down half a glass of Skyy Monsoon... my treat as well. his face turned weird like he just ate fresh lemon! lol. it was sambucca and some vodka thingy. hahahaha! Kay and Jolene treated me a liquor jelly... sucked through the straw. it was nice actually. hahaah. thanks guys... and hoped you guys had a great time... all of you!! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a night before this, Aaron, Nik, Aneh, Singh, Dominic, Kuda, Clement, Emma and me were at this drinking party at Aaron's house. it was nuts. Kuda, Singh and me had our birthdays in May, me on the 21st and the other 2 on the 20th and 22nd. pretty cool huh? our first birthday shot was a mixture of vodka mandrin, whiskey, beer, and tequilla... in a shot glass. woahhhhh!!... the after taste left was tequilla. kicking!! had whiskey coke and beer the whole night... while playing the drinking game. Kuda was the first to get knocked out. Emma was the last... puked her guts out. poor girl.. had it coming. thank God Clement was there to take care of his chiq. stubborn oh this Emma, when shes drunk. cursing lagi. hahahha! the bad part was she puked blood... not good Emma... but at least you were fine the next day. thank God. no more ok?? you better listen to your big brother here! hehehe. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, the weekend was nuts, 2 nights of drinking in a row... but the bottom line is... I HAD FUN! and hope ALL OF YOU TOO! this weekend is gonna be havoc too... bestfriend Amy's and bestbuddy Nik's birthday. i actually have a party to attend later tonight, thanks to Nik who forced me to go. hope it will be fun... just like last weekend. still thinking how to celebrate his birthday though... hehee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till the next time i get stoned and drunk... cheerio! have a fun drunky weekend to all of you now. cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A L U C I N A T I O N . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114985298486538486?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114985298486538486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114985298486538486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114985298486538486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114985298486538486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/06/done-deal.html' title='DONE DEAL!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114985147517236432</id><published>2006-06-09T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T19:11:15.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what she thinks...</title><content type='html'>this is what my bestfriend thinks about me... lol. enjoy. sayang, love ya loads too. bestfriend forever ya! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;EDMUND LOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy bday to my sayang edmund....mwahh mwahh mwahhh love hug and kisses from me!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;this old man is my bestfren which i knew him for quite sumtime oredi..if is not bcos of starbucks and peggy,i dont know how am i supposed to find this kind of budak bengong like him!!hahaha!!i remembered da first time i met him in bux where he was sitting at da table drinking only i sejuk and smoking while reading his "boring" story book!!wah...at 1st so sombong but handsome for chinese guys lah..haha!!den da ice breaking session begins..it was a bit slow cos he was shy i guess..haha!!ya rite...den we started to became so close whereby he will always buat muke tak malu lepak in starbux waiting for his gf which is now ex-gf....den go lepak for yum cha..den do some charity work for us by helping da barista's cleaning up for closing....haiya..he will always be there lah in starbux taipan....got no other things to do ka??&lt;br /&gt;den when peggy left ....he became my good and only fren which i spend alot of time with..he is da guy  where i kutuk alot with...he is also a person who will always be da middleman everytime i fought with mokh or kay...he is also my taxi driver..hahaha!!where he will pick me up to go anywhere we want to go...he will share he thoughts and ideas with me..he is a very artistic man and he loves to design and keep loads of weirdo stuff in his room...he helped me a lot with my studies especially da time where i juz started my architecture course..nearly forgot about his sarcasm....sometimes cannot tahan cos so langsi at times..walaweyy...edmund is my smoking buddy where i will always pow his rokok!!hahah F.O.C ya!!..he is da man where he knows most of my problems.....basically last time..before he goes to LUCT..we spent our time mostly everyday!!!can u juz believe it until some people thought dat we are going out in a relationship!!hahah!!!so eeewwwwwwwwwwwww.......&lt;br /&gt;thing has changed when he when to luct whereby we hardly meet up like last time..but we still meet up atleast once a month......honestly speaking..i love this guy so much and i will always be there if he needs me....he is da best best and da most bestest guy fren which ive ever made in my life...same goes to kay.....&lt;br /&gt;so dear..happy birthday and thank you for being a nice fren to me and god bless u!!mwahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/25583771518264m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/25583771518264m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A D O R A B L E A M L I Y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114985147517236432?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://adorableamliy.blogs.friendster.com/adorable_amliy/' title='what she thinks...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114985147517236432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114985147517236432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114985147517236432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114985147517236432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-she-thinks.html' title='what she thinks...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114831177169182608</id><published>2006-05-22T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T23:29:31.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 4</title><content type='html'>yup, the dreaded number that speaks a whole lot about me... wait, more like represents me... my AGE!! *screams* anyway, yeah, im proud to be 24 this year. old... thats me. im old. how sad? not really... happy bout it. mature is the better word. well, most of you would be asking me what did i do on my birthday huh? what i can say is... NOT MUCH! *lol* yeah, i was in Cyber on the eve of my birthday. the night before, i was crazy enough to find my "Special Bestest Friend" all the way in Malacca. yeah, 1 and a half hour journey.. but it was WORTH it i say. its been a while since i met her. so... it was special. but the worst part was... she mistook my birthday for 20th, instead of 21st... some "SBF" you are dear! *lol*, kidding. really appreciate what you did that night, and im sorry for the consequences you have to face after that night. forgive me baby... and also thank you for the birthday card... very sweet and nice. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my birthday... on the eve, i went to Mid Valley with Clement and Emma, had dinner at Kiku Zakura and after that, headed back to Cyber. watched 2 movies, The Ringer and Analyze That. good movies! from spastica to a mob movie. lol. on my birthday, had dinner with my bestfriend Amy, Am, Kay, Jolene and Peggy. ate at Naili's. service sucks. but of course the night was fun. memorable too. hehe. after dinner, met up with Nik at the driving range. gave me a bottle of wine and a card. good buddies forever man. had 50 balls to whack each, and then Aaron and Ane came. drinking wine while golfing. how funn! lol. went over to Pan Bakery after that to have something light to eat, chit chat, talk cock, and we headed home after that. and thank God i rememebered to bank in my cheque. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, if you some up what i did, it really spells out O.L.D. being a couch potato, golf, wine... arrghhhh... the list goes on. hahahha! dont worry guys, your time will come. like what Nik wrote in the card, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;on't worry &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;bout &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ow old you are, we're ca&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ching &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;U&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;p to you, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;ight!". sum them up and you get ____________ (fill in the blanks in the blank space).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jokes aside, i would love to say a HUGE &lt;font color="yellow"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;THANK YOU &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to ALL my friends &amp; relatives whom called, messaged, msn-ed, chatterbox-ed, etc... me for the well wishes. extra love to  those whom sang a birthday song for me. there you go. you guys rock my world and i am nothing without all of you. &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; you guys to the core!!! hugz and kisses! take care and God bless... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D A H  T U A ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114831177169182608?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114831177169182608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114831177169182608&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114831177169182608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114831177169182608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/05/2-4.html' title='2 4'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114729261694171691</id><published>2006-05-11T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T04:23:37.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B Z - hate these 2 letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, busy busy busy... thats the word to desribe me for this whole month. i've got 5 more final assignments to complete. 2 down... 5 to go. later is gonna be my presentation for Digital Imaging II. lets cerita sikit bout my work. my concept would be 'How technology is killing us humans'. from here, i have combine cyborg type of robotic steels and wires into a human... and that would be ME! muahaha! yeah, will post up the picture and please comment ya. the original idea was accepted but the final outcome was rejected because the picture wasnt strong enough and the message couldnt be conveyed at a higher level. what's the message you ask? the message is conceptualized as 'How technology is killing mother nature's beauty'. and yes, all my hard work down the drain. but that of course didnt bring me down. i managed to finish up the second idea, and i really thank myself and God for that. yeay... its completed... next completed work would be Graphic Design II, using InDesign. it is a newsletter and my company would be a gym. just a simple 8 page newsletter.. with information and pictures all about the gym cum fitness center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week's submission would be Web Technology whereby we have to redesign the whole website for &lt;a href="http://www.ypu.com.my/main.php" target="_blank"&gt; 'Yayasan Pembangunan Usahawan Terengganu' (YPU). &lt;/a&gt; to me, i think the website looks alright overall, but the links are just too many... and its everywhere. so yeah, and i only have done the main page!! i have to do the WHOLE site!! arghhhhhh! sigh.... all in all, i have Complementary Studies (Adobe AfterEffects), Interactive Design (Flash), Digital Animation (3DMax) and video (Adobe Premiere). woah.... that is one helluva long list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the brightside, thank you Nova, for replying the long lost email. hehehe. appreciate your time to reply it, and i promise not to take so long to reply it k. hehe. also, D2Fame's website is up and running, just got the video to complete. check it out at &lt;a href="http://www.d2fame.com" target="_blank"&gt; www.d2fame.com &lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, gotta run, but before i sign out, enjoy 'how technology is killing us' by me...! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B Z B Z B Z B Z . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/FinalFinale2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/FinalFinale2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114729261694171691?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114729261694171691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114729261694171691&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114729261694171691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114729261694171691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/05/b-z-hate-these-2-letters.html' title='B Z - hate these 2 letters'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114659867371022079</id><published>2006-05-03T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T03:37:53.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday wish to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/EmmaBday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/EmmaBday.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color = "yellow"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;EMMANUELLA CLAUDIA C.M.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; aka Emma, Petunia, Siti Melur, Emy, Weirdorella... Happy Birthday my long-lost-just-found sister!! haha! wishing u a very &lt;b&gt;Happy &lt;u&gt;20th&lt;/u&gt; Birthday!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the pity part would be that my 'sister' here is sick... right before her birthday... well, looks like you celebrated your friend's birthday so extreme that it made you sick on your special day! haha! dont worry, all is well, you got Nita and me here to take care of you... thanks Nita! hehe. well, this girl here is one of my first few friends in LUCT. and through her, i met MORE and MORE people. so you guys think shes that happening huh? not really... only her friends... tumpang glamour la bak orang kata. muahahha! recently became my sis... i duno how... pet/God/step sister... you can call it whatever you want. think i was promoted from BFF to BRO la... hmmm... betul bah?&lt;br /&gt;well, my syok-sendiri friend...you better be doing your assignments... dont be too left behind... or you will never make it to the front, also knowing that i am A step ahead of you... heheh. come on...! buck up! go continue Flashing your granny... i mean.... animating your 'granny' in Flash...!&lt;br /&gt;hope you get well soon... dont be too confused between "numbers"... you know what i mean... cars... HAH, there you go...! hehe. get well and WORK! party pooper kan... SO?! muahahahah! happy birthday again and God bless. *Hugz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A P P Y  B I R D D A Y ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114659867371022079?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114659867371022079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114659867371022079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114659867371022079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114659867371022079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/05/birthday-wish-to.html' title='Birthday wish to...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114659759672900507</id><published>2006-05-03T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T03:42:10.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May, month of submissions...</title><content type='html'>yup, May is gonna be the busiest month in college... got all my subjects' final projects to hand in... sigh! ive gotta like hand in my digital imagin project next week. and the following weeks would be the other subjects. looks like no partying or drinking or funning (wtf) till everything is settled and over! so far, graphic design is almost completed, the rest... its about time to start to do something!! come on Edmund... you can do it...!! woo hooooo!! sleepless month = May...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recently told my mom that i dont wanna do anything on my birthday... cause of the reason above... but she sorta wanted to have a small poolside bbq at her place. will jsut wait and see how things goes, ok mom? love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i thought i have finally completed the website... NOOOooo... there are still changes... to the video i did... sigh... at least the rest are all completed... just have to upload the files  to the server. leaflet is done too. really glad about that. the website will be up too. will create a post just for it. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then... workaholic signing out...! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S L E E P L E S S N I G H T S . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114659759672900507?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114659759672900507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114659759672900507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114659759672900507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114659759672900507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-month-of-submissions.html' title='May, month of submissions...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114582248616437588</id><published>2006-04-24T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T04:01:26.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday wish to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/noreenBday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/noreenBday.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOREEN MARIA! haha! its her birthday today... 24th april... and shes a year older and she is 23 this year... ooops, did i mentioned your age? anyway... many happy returns of the day to you. shes my laling's laling... which makes us all lalings. wtf?!? LoL! hope u had a bash of a time and lets hope you stay the same... (come on noreen, we need changes from you! you are getting boring laa! giddy up mate!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sort of had a long history as friends. she was my bestfriend's bestfriend at that time, and also till now. lets summarize everything briefly now... dont be embarassed ya, birthday girl... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- became close friends after seeing her hanging around at Amy's place... no home ka?&lt;br /&gt;- the last bday gift from me was i think a shot of Black Russian? was it? homemade mind you...&lt;br /&gt;- without me, her tongue wouldnt have a hole now...&lt;br /&gt;- without her, i wouldnt have my tongue pierced...&lt;br /&gt;- thanks for bringing me and my friends to one of JB's finest... nasi lemak stall?&lt;br /&gt;- she kidnapped my tazmanian devil... and named it Tazzy! wtf... its a male!!&lt;br /&gt;- and btw, its missing now... no idea where is it now... *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;- it was both of us whom almost got Amy paralysed in shock.... TWICE!&lt;br /&gt;- SS2 tim sum was chun!&lt;br /&gt;- left for Melbourne without saying goodbye... idiot!&lt;br /&gt;- we just cant stand the sight of each other...&lt;br /&gt;- all in all.. shes a good friend, not lovable, but huggable... not stare-able, but look-able...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care babe! hope to see you soon for more thrash talking... haha! *huGz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A H A H A H A H A ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114582248616437588?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114582248616437588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114582248616437588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114582248616437588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114582248616437588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/04/birthday-wish-to.html' title='Birthday wish to...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114573746575357905</id><published>2006-04-23T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T05:01:40.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's a beach... Ya Mannn...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Mamutik Tribal Beach Party @ Mamutik Island, Kota Kinabalu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mamutik Island, Kota Kinabalu, Sabah. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;29th April, 2006 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be part of the 1st ever beach party of 2006 in Kota Kinabalu as the Tunku Abdul Rahman Park on the beautiful island of Mamutik is turned into a marathon party venue. Locals and tourists from all over are turned into 24-hour party people with house, techno, trance, r 'n' b, drum and bass, and chillout sessions from DJs Orpheus aka Atama, Sapa2Yoe, E-Flex, Raheem, Charlie, Jai and host, Uncle John aka Pimp Warrior. The itinerary also includes BBQs, bikini and jetty diving contests, a tribal sunset ritual and after-party come down movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life's a beach! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM180/person for a 1D/1N package (limited to 300 pax). Tickets are available at BB Cafe and Beach Bums Restaurant in Tanjung Aru. For info, call 016-832 6202, 016-558 2206, 016-995 5715 or 016-811 7881, or log onto &lt;a href ="http://www.mamutikexperience.com" target ="_blank"&gt; www.mamutikexperience.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, i was surprised when i came across this party at Juice's newsletter update in my email. Mamutik is a super nice island... and of course that yours truly here was there! yeay! not really populated with people, is the 'special-ness' of this island. and also Nik and Me drank beer at this very island.... not on shore... in the SEA! LoL.&lt;br /&gt;this party sounds really cool... and im sure most Sabahans will be there... and to name a few that i know... haha...there are quite a number of Sabahan friends i have there and i aint gonna list them down. if you guys go... cerita sikit sikit with me bah. now, look for yourself the island... (note: it was monsoon season therefore the sand was filled with lotsa sticks and wood... and the sea was freaking rough... just the way i like it... LoL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/mamutik_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/mamutik_3.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/mamutik_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/mamutik_2.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/mamutik_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/mamutik_1.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/P1020093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/P1020093.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/P1010056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/P1010056.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/P1020086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/P1020086.jpg" border="2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114573746575357905?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114573746575357905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114573746575357905&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114573746575357905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114573746575357905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/04/lifes-beach-ya-mannn.html' title='Life&apos;s a beach... Ya Mannn...!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114569721278294488</id><published>2006-04-22T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T17:21:43.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Redzone Tour 2006</title><content type='html'>here are some pictures from the quite long ago &lt;font color ="red"&gt;Redzone Tour &lt;/font&gt;at Sepang F1 Village... feat. ATB, Tall Paul and blablabla... taken from my handphone... enjoy... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB02.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB02.0.jpg" border="1" alt="Laser Lights" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB06.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB06.0.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB01.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB01.0.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB03.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB03.0.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB16.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB15.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB09.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB09.0.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB10.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/ATB04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/ATB04.jpg" border="1" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T R A N C E  I S  A L M O S T  I T . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114569721278294488?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114569721278294488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114569721278294488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114569721278294488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114569721278294488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/04/redzone-tour-2006.html' title='Redzone Tour 2006'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114569550054535673</id><published>2006-04-22T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T16:45:00.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressed out, worked up, burnt out...</title><content type='html'>yeah, i took a long 'be right back' cause had been really busy lately. so much work to complete in college and also my freelance job. finally, the freelance website is finishing but there is another external work for it, creating a leaflet sort of thing for it. hmmm... busy busy busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still very left out with my 3D animation at college. havent start a single thing with it, well if you include scanning the character a good job, then i am on the right track, just really slowwwwww! other subjects are doing fine... right on track and ready to complete it. just wish me all the best then! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would like to thank my "sister" Emma for letting me hog her PC for the past 3 days. was using it to download videos and editing it. all for the website thingy. &lt;b&gt; THANKS A LOT SIS! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was at Asia Cafe last nite with Emma, Nik, Nita and Sam.had dinner and some foosball. man, i suck at it already. cant do my pull shot already. sigh... well, this is the consequence for not practising and playing it with heart i guess. Lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet up with Gerald, the website owner later at ss15 for some last minute changes.... AGAIN! haha. well, for any of those people reading this, if you guys have functions and need dancers... you can hire Gerald and his team of dancers at D2Fame for really good dancing and entertainment. will put up the website when it is ready for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also gonna meet my mom later. its been like ages since i met her. she just came back from China a few days ago and as usual, she wants to see me. ditto. miss you mom! c ya soon ya! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D 2 F A M E R O X ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114569550054535673?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114569550054535673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114569550054535673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114569550054535673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114569550054535673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/04/stressed-out-worked-up-burnt-out.html' title='stressed out, worked up, burnt out...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114415066437188089</id><published>2006-04-04T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T19:37:44.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oopsie.. brb..</title><content type='html'>just did some survey or better known as TEST... was sent to me by Putra... all of a sudden... well, its about what is my TRUE COLOUR... and the result.... is &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;BLACK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/black_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/black_s.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your color is black. The color of night. Serene and mysterious, black conjures up images of elegant evening gowns, dashing tuxedos, and gleaming limousines. Traditionally a symbol of success, black also represents power and an uncompromising demand for perfection. Not surprisingly, you tend to set challenging goals for yourself and do whatever it takes to achieve them — your strength of character is second to none. This unfaltering determination, along with your natural elegance, impresses people. But keep in mind that your personality might be intimidating to some. Try to temper your demanding side with a little softness — trust us, it won't kill you. Overall, though, black is the color of professionalism and achievement, which means it's clearly the color for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah hell.. gtg now. going to Kelana Jaya pasar malam with Nik and no idea who else... continue updates later... ciaoz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P A S A R  M A L A M ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114415066437188089?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114415066437188089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114415066437188089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114415066437188089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114415066437188089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/04/oopsie-brb.html' title='oopsie.. brb..'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114378345702444488</id><published>2006-03-31T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T13:37:37.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronaldo's answer to Ronnie</title><content type='html'>have a good laugh... first i had Purplelinho, then i had Ronaldinho, now... Ronaldo's turn. its a nice and joking way to hit back at Ronnie's PingPong soccer... check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/haHehPVugTI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/haHehPVugTI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N I C E  O N E  R 9 ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114378345702444488?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114378345702444488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114378345702444488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114378345702444488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114378345702444488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/ronaldos-answer-to-ronnie.html' title='Ronaldo&apos;s answer to Ronnie'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114378159250456818</id><published>2006-03-31T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T13:26:26.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason behind it...</title><content type='html'>how did i get myself into a situation whereby i am so broke that i cant imagine it myself? well, started off pretty bad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my car was giving me problems... there was like cracking sounds coming from the front tyre. when i fixed it, it cost me RM240! the crank shaft pully was worn out, and also some belts. brake pads were wearing out.. but didnt change that coz dont have enough dough for it. yeah.. 240 flew there... and the best part was... i didnt pay it. thanks to Nicole... she paid it for me. and then came the rave party... over budgeted and spent an extra RM50... also Nicole's money. finally i paid her Rm300 in total last week. and that is how i got myself so broke... bad evaluation and budgeting! gonna learn my lesson from now on. dont wanna feel this way anymore! ... ANYMORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, to make things worst... my license plate is GONE... AGAIN! thanks to the flood in cyber... my plate broke off again! it is gonna be my 4th time changing it... and surely i am not going back to the same shop near my house to fix it again! lousy workmanship!!! crappy!! i also owe Emma RM60 now... coz she bought my contact lens for me. thanks Emma!... and Nicole! definite lifesavers!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got class later at 2.30... and wont be staying in Cyber for the weekend. will be going to Segamat on Sunday for Cheng Beng, with my dad and bro. will also be meeting up with Michelle later tonight... and also a movie with Pei Ping on Saturday!! money... mana?!?!? gonna dig deep now... hmmmmphhhh!! by monday... i should have money.. hopefully.... thankfully! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i doubt i will be blogging for the next few days... as i will be at home in Sunway... internet tak ada... so, enjoy the video clip from www.youtube.com that i glued on here... cause its farking funny, playing a prank on Ronaldinho's Ping Pong football. maybe i should download the original one as well. then you guys can compare... aight? have fun then...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KG3BmZCybPQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KG3BmZCybPQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P I N G  P O N G  S O C C E R . . . ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114378159250456818?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114378159250456818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114378159250456818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114378159250456818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114378159250456818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/reason-behind-it.html' title='the reason behind it...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114377329530138927</id><published>2006-03-31T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T10:48:15.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Purplelinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cM59xZblppU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cM59xZblppU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purplelinho imitating a Ronaldinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no new boots... &lt;br /&gt;no new fur...&lt;br /&gt;just a blue man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make things ALL real...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P U R P L E L I N H O !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114377329530138927?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114377329530138927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114377329530138927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114377329530138927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114377329530138927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/purplelinho.html' title='Purplelinho'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114373720419713087</id><published>2006-03-31T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T00:46:48.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on being penny-less... &amp; surviving...</title><content type='html'>for this entire week, i had only like a couple of bucks to last me... and i was already thinking about what to eat and keep my energy and spirits up for the whole week. well, the plan was... have milo in the morning... skip lunch, maggi mee for dinner and some biscuits for supper. yup, that was the plan. and then, came Nita... who owes me Rm20. yeay! she paid me back... thanks darling! before i can get all happy about the RM20 + a couple of bucks... it was all gone by today. RM10 went to McD's for dinner the other night at Alamanda and another RM10 went to futsal yesterday night. yeah, i would pay to get myself healthy. and for now, it is back to plan A... maggi, biscuits and junk food. this afternoon... i had nuggets... went over to E-25-A to fry it. hell yeah i cooked the whole blardy pack! shared with Jack and Emma. good shit and maggi for dinner just now. my maggi is not the plain and ordinary type... of course i had to put some crabsticks and meat balls in it. i need meat u know!! and also i miss crabsticks. the best meal till now is still the McD. though on another eventful day... that i think i ate the most, being broke and all... that i had spaghetti at E-25-A and also soup ekor &amp; rice right after that. thanks Fariz for spending me. *malu*shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, recently, my bicycle has been the hit/new toy in town... whereby it was rode by everybody at E-25-A!! not joking. it was that eventful spaghetti and soup ekor night. of everybody... Ira enjoyed the most... went round and round and round and.... having a bike here in cyber is useful... you can goto the shops to buy stuff from block E, as was portrayed by Jack this afternoon... can also cycle to E-25-A instead of walking. hmmm.... now im really appreciating the bike! my mission is still to cycle to Uni onefine day, no sun, windy day. you wait ppl... im gonna park my bicycle in the Proton showroom!! oh yes, my bicycle is a Proton T-Blaze. and yes, Proton do make bicycles nowadays. damn... you guys are so behindddddddd....!! LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/P3310012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/P3310012.jpg" border="1" alt="Proton T-Blaze_01" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/P3310010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/P3310010.jpg" border="1" alt="Proton T-Blaze_02" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, the owner is chasing my ass for the hse rent for March. but i can only get my money in april... wait k.. Mr Jas.... i will pay... relax... chill.... dammit... hes gonna chop my ass for sure when he sees me on the streets...!! aikssssss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also... i would like to curse that bastard that caused a friend of mine all the injuries shes suffering now. at one point, she had a neck brace on... lying on the hospital bed... and now.. coughing blood. now that is purely cold hearted you arse hole! you heard me... you are gonna lay in HELL forever man...!! sick fuck that hurts women/girls/females! rot in HELL BIATCH!! i just wish i know where you farking live right now... maybe a wheelchair will suit you for LIFE! UP YOURS!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, thats what you call anger management..... a farking bad one. but come on... wouldnt you guys agree with me on what that fuck head did???!!? for Christ sake.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G O D B L E S S M Y F R I E N D . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114373720419713087?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114373720419713087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114373720419713087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114373720419713087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114373720419713087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-being-penny-less-surviving.html' title='on being penny-less... &amp; surviving...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114354765268898674</id><published>2006-03-28T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:07:32.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Net Hack Monster... wtf?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:246px; text-align:center; margin:auto; padding:0px"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#445599; color:#00ffff; font:small georgia, times new roman; border:1px solid #00ffff; padding:5px"&gt;&lt;div style="font:large monospace; color:#4488cc; padding:5px; line-height:140%"&gt;.....+.&lt;BR&gt;.).&lt;B STYLE="color:#00ffff"&gt;e&lt;/B&gt;+/.&lt;BR&gt;....%..&lt;/div&gt;If I were a NetHack monster, I would be a &lt;B&gt;floating eye&lt;/B&gt;. I see and sense absolutely everything that happens around me. I just don't do very much about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://kevan.org/nethack"&gt;Which NetHack Monster Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, what is a Net Hack Monster?... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H M M M M M M . . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114354765268898674?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114354765268898674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114354765268898674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114354765268898674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114354765268898674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/net-hack-monster-wtf.html' title='Net Hack Monster... wtf?!?!?'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114354684792244994</id><published>2006-03-28T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:54:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JoNohari?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari"&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Johari Window&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Johari Window was invented by Joseph Luft and Harrington Ingham in the 1950s as a model for mapping personality awareness. By describing yourself from a fixed list of adjectives, then asking your friends and colleagues to describe you from the same list, a grid of overlap and difference can be built up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari?name=eDmUNdLOu"  &lt;b&gt;http://kevan.org/johari?name=eDmUNdLOu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/nohari"&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nohari Window&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nohari Window is a challenging inversion of the Johari Window, using antonyms of the original words. By describing your failings from a fixed list of adjectives, then asking your friends and colleagues to describe you from the same list, a grid of perceived and unrecognised weaknesses can be explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kevan.org/nohari?name=eDmUNdLOu"  &lt;b&gt;http://kevan.org/nohari?name=eDmUNdLOu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B E  H O N E S T ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114354684792244994?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114354684792244994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114354684792244994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114354684792244994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114354684792244994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/jonohari.html' title='JoNohari?!?!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114354555999890324</id><published>2006-03-28T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:32:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>qSv... not just a name...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; float:right;"  src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/Logo3.0.jpg" border="1" alt="qSv_01" / &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; float:right;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/LogoFinal.0.jpg" border="1" alt="qSv_02" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; float:right;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/200/Logo2.0.jpg" border="1" alt="qSv_03" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... what say you guys on my new logo? its part of my final project... to create and design a logo for my company... of course named qSv Inc. pls... dont ask me what it stands for... it is just something i came out with when i was in high school. which do you guys think is the best amongst the 3 logo. pls choose one.. dont say that they are all ugly/unsuitable/not nice/blablabla. ok? help me out here k. the significance behind it is that it is related or have traces of Maori tattoing and also extreme sporting action ie bungy jumping. really appreciate your time and honesty ya. thanks guys... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q S v I n c .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114354555999890324?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114354555999890324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114354555999890324&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114354555999890324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114354555999890324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/qsv-not-just-name.html' title='qSv... not just a name...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114346107480080203</id><published>2006-03-27T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T20:04:34.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Straitjacket Feeling by The All-American Rejects&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/6878444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/6878444.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Back me down from backing up&lt;br /&gt; Hold your breath now it's stacking up&lt;br /&gt; Etched with marks, but I can deal &lt;br /&gt; And you're the problem and you can't feel&lt;br /&gt; Try this on, straightjacket feeling&lt;br /&gt; so maybe I won't be alone&lt;br /&gt; Take back now, my life you're stealing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yesterday was hell,&lt;br /&gt; But Today I'm fine without you&lt;br /&gt; Runaway this time without you&lt;br /&gt; And all I ever thought you would be,&lt;br /&gt; That face is tearing holes in me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Trust you is just one defense&lt;br /&gt; with a list of others, you don't make sense&lt;br /&gt; Beg me time and time again&lt;br /&gt; to take you back now, but you can't win&lt;br /&gt; Take back now, my life you're stealing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yesterday was hell&lt;br /&gt; But Today I'm fine without you&lt;br /&gt; Runaway this time without you&lt;br /&gt; And all I ever thought you would be&lt;br /&gt; That face is tearing holes in me again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but today I'm fine without you&lt;br /&gt; Runaway this time without you&lt;br /&gt; And all the things you put me through&lt;br /&gt; I'm holding on by letting go of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And when that memory slips away&lt;br /&gt; There will be a better view from here&lt;br /&gt; And only lonesome you remains&lt;br /&gt; and just the thought of you I fear&lt;br /&gt; It falls away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yesterday was hell&lt;br /&gt; But Today I'm fine without you&lt;br /&gt; Runaway this time without you&lt;br /&gt; And all I ever thought you would be&lt;br /&gt; That face is tearing holes in me again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but today I'm fine without you&lt;br /&gt; Runaway this time without you&lt;br /&gt; And all the things you put me through&lt;br /&gt; I'm holding on by letting go of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114346107480080203?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114346107480080203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114346107480080203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114346107480080203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114346107480080203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-feeling.html' title='what a feeling...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114328439911595552</id><published>2006-03-25T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T19:00:01.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apologiess.....</title><content type='html'>yes yes, i know, i have not been blogging for a very long time. and yes, i will start now. ok guys? lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday was really fun, went for the Redzone rave party at Sepang F1 Village. it was awesome man! the music was good and the drinks... hah... wat more can i say bout the drinks. got myself a starter drink, which cost me RM25, a cup of whiskey... steam oh! then later on that night... we opened a bottle of JD that only cost us RM250! blardy cheap. y JD? cause it was either JD or Smirnoff... so whiskey it is! went there with WIlliam, Eugene and Nicole. then we met up with WIlliam's godbrothers and sisters. later on then was Emma, Nita, Sam, Yasser and their friends. and as usual, we finished the bottle there itself... even brought it home! lol! wooahhh, the marlboro chiqs was like.... farking hotttt..... dressed in RED leather/pvc pants! now those are HOT PANTS! hehe. bought Marlboro ciggies that came with a limited edisi lighter in a special box. collector's item mar. the part that made me so angry and piss was that my ciggie was stolen... and then the box... and then the lighter... pukimak! so decided to get myself a new set. grrrrrr! and later, found out that Yasser took my ciggies... dude... you owe me a pack now man!! make it dunhill aight?!?!? i'll ask EMma to remind u! was high and tipsy that nite...as usual... nothing new to me... more like the only way for me to layan the music. &lt;br /&gt;the laser lights was superb!! farking chunted!! fireworks were lighted 3 times, beginning, middle and the end of the party. wooooo hooooo!! awesome shit man!! so much better than celebrations at KLCC! lol! well, this party is more like a warmup before Tiesto the following night... too bad i didnt go... not that of a big fan and also the ticket was too heavy for me... RM65. so the next night, instead of going for TIesto... i went to Cynna Bar.&lt;br /&gt;went with Ann, picked her up from cyber and went to my mom's place for dinner and a little talk.... Synergy Worldwide. blablablablalbalblsblalbalbalblablblablaablablabablabalba... my bro and his gf was there too. then, we were off to Cynna... met up with Ira, Nita, Sam, Fariz and Tasha there. then came Nik, Ong, Aneh and AAron. i was more caught up with the party at the Loft, few doors away freom Cynna... as they were having a MercedesBenz Tag Heuer kinda party... chiqs was deliciousssssss!! sigh.... but still, Cynna is waiting for me... gotta go noww...!&lt;br /&gt;on that nite, we had like 3 bottles, 2 Chivas' and a bottle of Vodka Kurant. FINISHED!!! being in Cynna, compared to Redzone... i couldnt feel the bass beats at Cynna... it was weak, what more it was a closed area. at Redzone, open aired but the sound system was superbbb!! felt it right through me. it was mellow and slow at first for me at CYnna, but when the drinks kicked in... hard-on!! lol!! all four girls were gone! drunk! talking shits and acting strange.... especially Ann. started being really friendly with the people behind us, and also other GIRLS! hahaha! teman her to the washroom... not that nice at all... i was pee-ing and all of a sudden.. i heard my name being called out... first i tohught i was imagining things... but hell NO! she was actually calling me! dammit! thank God Nik and Aaron came too. later, found out why she called me... her shoelaces were UNDONE!! wtf mannnn!! had to tie it for her la... haiyah.... drunkards nowadays. LOL! Ira's name was called out twice by the DJ altough i only heard it once. hehe. ohh, Joey G was spinning at Cynna too. he was at Redzone too. he is gooooooodddd! good shit...left Cynna around 3am... had to sober up first at the mamak so i can drive the drunkard home. only both of us going back to cyber. so sad. thank God there were no roadblocks so we arrived safely. sent Ann to her apartment, and the best part was that was still able to walk! obviously not straight but at least i dont have to carry her right? hehehe. reached home the same time as 3 of WIllliam's godbros... Danny(lorong), Momo and another one. dont remember their names.&lt;br /&gt;during those 3 days and 2 nites...the whole house smell like herbs! lol! non stop... i didnt take any though. hehe. control boy, control .... the next day, i didnt go for F1. nik too. but william and a few godbros went la. i was broke and was farking tired... a little hangover too. dammit.... missed it this year as well... sigh... but its ok... everything is good... dammit... i missed F1!!! slept and woke up like late evening and i had class the next day. skipped the morning class though... but still went for the afternoon class. left a note for the godbros and godsis' thanking them for a brilliant 3d2n. the weekend was named Little Penang.. by me... after we had Mini KK months ago. well, our house never felt that noisy and happening in a long time... so... thanks guys!! you guys rockkkk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G  O  O  D   S  H  I  T  !  !  !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114328439911595552?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114328439911595552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114328439911595552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114328439911595552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114328439911595552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/apologiess.html' title='apologiess.....'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-114205932401328423</id><published>2006-03-11T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T14:42:04.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>internet is backkkkkkkkk!!!</title><content type='html'>yup, the title says it all... and that means.... &lt;b&gt; i'm backkkkkk!! &lt;/b&gt; &lt;p&gt; LOL! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermmm, but i dont have enough time to blog a lot... so.... just gonna make a wish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRO!!!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many happy returns of the day... and looking forward for your wedding day! but before that, engagement party ya dude! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, now i gotta rush home for dinner with him and dad. will be going to Carey Island to eat... hmmm, i doubt its an island... prolly just a name... just like PUlau Tikus (yes Gi, its FULL of ratsssss, hence the name rite?!?) think bout it, no wonder the food there is so farking good! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i come back.... LATERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I N T E R N E T I S B A C K !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-114205932401328423?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/114205932401328423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=114205932401328423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114205932401328423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/114205932401328423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/03/internet-is-backkkkkkkkk.html' title='internet is backkkkkkkkk!!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113707184928462063</id><published>2006-01-12T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T21:17:52.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back, i'm back....!!</title><content type='html'>(in a thick jamaican accent) &lt;b&gt;YA MANNNNNNN!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back blogging... for now. haha. im actually in starbucks taipan using the wifi. as you all know, my house free wifi has blocked my blog from viewing... ask me why and i will answer you... DUNNNO! so, here i am... honestly, i have no idea where to start. maybe i can try starting from sabah? hehe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color='RED'&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SABAH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at sabah for christmas... as i stated earlier in my blog. well, just one word to describe my trip there... &lt;B&gt;"ALCOHOL"&lt;/B&gt; yup, alcohol is so cheap there that we dontreally ask about the price, just order! especially beer... its just like water! prolly sabah's version of water though... sure is yummy... and if too much consumption of the 'water', you can get high... now thats a bonus i say! haha! besides drinking like every single day and night there, we also went to Pulau Mamutik... a more secluded and lonely island... that doesnt have much tourist there... THANK GOD! its a nice beach... but just that it was monsoon season... the water was a bit murky and dirty, all thanks to PUlau Gaya @ Pilak refugees hometown... LOL! oh, what i meant by 'WE' is Me, Nik, Ira and Nita. Nik, Ira and me even bummed into Russell at KLIA, and we were in the same flight! all i can say is that all hell broke lose in the plane... with Nik and Russell making pranks and joking like nobody's biz! haha. we stayed at Nita's house, just 5 mins from the AirAsia airport, at Tanjung Aru. Nita's parents was a fun and open lot. Palencia family rocks! haha! &lt;br /&gt;just after we touched down, we were off to dinner... and coincedently, it was Nita's parents anniversary. now thats sweet and special! congrats uncle John and aunty Evelyn! had great western style food at a restaurant i dont remember what. after dinner, 4 of us went out to a pub called Upperstar. fun place i say. met a lot of Nita's friends as well. even met Amy's dad's former colleague, Douglas and Oliver. i could only recognise Douglas as i have not really met Oliver before. well, we clicked. so much fun to call it a night though. KK is a small place... and a nice place too. haha!&lt;br /&gt;well, most of the time we would eat our meals at the yacht club cause Nita's parents are members there... and we dont have to pay... Nita just signs! hahah. reminds me of my club in Ipoh, RPGC, sign only! hehe. the second time we went to Mamutik was very interesting, as the wind was strong and the waves was rough. it was so windy at the island that nearly our hair flew off! Lol. we had a bumpy yet exciting ride back to KK from Mamutik... we were mostly thrown off our seats! hahah! im serious... the sea was that rough! but stupid me accidentally deleted the movie from my digicam! edmund you arse!!&lt;br /&gt;i had no time to even buy any souvenirs! all i managed to buy was Ha Mai (dried prawns), a pair of xtra huge fork and spoon, Tenom coffee and white pepper seeds! also took back rocks from the island. and it was just 2 hours before our flght back to KL. im sorry guys, for not coming back with souvenirs... next trip ya! hehe. &lt;br /&gt;the best part was that we even have a car to drive there, uncle John's Pajero! woooohooooo! sweet!! so we were mostly on our own most of the time. going here and there and there and here. oh ya... i was drunk at Cocoon Club cause we had 2 bottles of Black Label there. and yes... i PUKED in KK!! achievement! LOL! besides having a stupid girl in that club... i had a great time! hehe. so, bout this stupid girl. she was selling DUnhill's new wallet packs in Cocoon... so i bought 2 boxes, Lights and Menthol. Nik was chilling outside the club and that girl went up to him and said hi. then she told Nik to tell me that her name is Michelle... well well... how nice and sweet of her... well, maybe giving your number would be better aight?? doink! lol.&lt;br /&gt;met a lot of new friends thre... if i can remember... here it goes... Everett, Javier, Eric, Oliver....dammit i forgot almost half of them! shytssss! hehe. i think i should rekindle their names when i go there again. i was thinking, my next trip there, i would be on top of Mt Kinabalu... i dont care. uncle John climbed that mountain 9 times already... and im gonna make my first with a plus, uncle's advises will be taken into thought! &lt;br /&gt;well, yeah... thats my holiday Christmas trip to KK, Sabah... it was full of fun, joy, laughter, boredom, excitement, astonishments, highness... and everything good. and i would like to sign off with a trademark we created in KK.... (in a thick Jamaican accent...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y A  M A N N N N N ! ! ! ! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113707184928462063?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113707184928462063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113707184928462063&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113707184928462063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113707184928462063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-back-im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back, i&apos;m back....!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113480661346734484</id><published>2005-12-17T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T16:03:33.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidaying soon...!</title><content type='html'>yup, im going overSEA on the 22nd until the 27th of December. that means im celebrating Christmas in Sabah... our neighbouring country/island/land... its gonna be fun i hope... will be going with Nik and Ira... meeting up with Nita and Emma in Sabah.. and of course and hopefully Nova as well. well, thats all i guess... haha. im gonna miss Christmas back home but once a while, you just have to make a toughie decision. anyway, my mom is kinda cool with it... also my dad. well then... time to enjoy myself at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, wishing all Christians, Muslims, Hindus, Buddhist and free thinkers a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR='RED'&gt;&lt;b&gt;MERRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR='GREEN'&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A P P Y  H O L I D A Y S ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113480661346734484?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113480661346734484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113480661346734484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113480661346734484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113480661346734484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/12/holidaying-soon.html' title='holidaying soon...!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113359439892123513</id><published>2005-12-03T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T15:19:58.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a sad sick sad sad sick world...</title><content type='html'>i am actually back in my actual home in Sunway... and the worst thing is that, i am SICK! yes, was almost a week that i have been sick. it sucks. flu, cough, headache and light fever. sigh... just cant get any worst for me huh this holidays? well well... i think the rrot for my sickness was last saturday... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma, Nik, Aaron, Gi and me were planning to have a drinking session in KL. supposed to go Passion but change of plans, we ended up at Heritage Row. went to barBlonde and had 2 jugs of beer there... that place for super DEAD! damnnn! then we left, Ira, Nita and Tasha came as well. they were going to Cynna Bar. there was cover charge.. RM50!!! siao!! the 3 of them went in already... so left us 5 to wander around thinking where is the cheapest place to drink liqour as we dont have much money. it was a dead end... we were idea-less... STUCK! that sucked big time man! and then, all of a sudden, EMma was so SWEET and NICE and didnt want us to feel like shyt... she opened a fucking bottle of Chivas in Cynna Bar! it was nt cheap!! we felt so farking guilty!! so, didnt wanna tell her how we felt, we made sure she had the best time of her lives there! =O)&lt;br /&gt;and hell yeah we did! just as soon as i laid my hands on the bottle... the cap was opened... and that was the last time it was seen... i threw it on the floor... which means... we are FINISHING the bottle tonight!!! and yup, we did just that! i had my whiskey all On The Rox and the rest had it with coke... jus a drop or two, for coloring. hehe. Gi, pussy drinker... how mnay u had man? 3?!!! ass!! the bomb was Emma, Nik, Aaron and me of course! drank our hearts out. think we finished the bottle in liike 45 minutes! and of course EMma down the remaining whiskey from the bottle! u go girl!! woo~Hoo!! Ira, Nita was around as well. all of us were like frantically taking pictures, snapshots... or watever,.... just simply snapping pictures. hehe. Nita, what drink did you give me in that shot glass? tequilla? btw, i took back the glass. hehe. just for a souvenir. before we left, Nita pass me another drink, this time it was champagne. lets hope it was Moet. hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there you go, i think that is how we got wick, we refers to Nik, Emma and me, Aaron as well. Aaron is fine now i guess. haha. 3 of us are still sick. sigh... although im sick, im still like going out. yum cha during the nites. was at Hartamas yesterday night. Mid Valley as well. i miss foosball... played yesterday but it was not that good anyway. oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just called Nik just now and we will be playing golf at the driving range later. need to exercise and sweat out! swing swing swing.... and let reap the ball! yeeeeehaaaaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nova dear... u have not replied my email... hehe. its my turn to bug you now. you do have my email right? i sent it again anyway... just in case u dont have it. and yes, i know you cant live without your Tino and especially talk about him... go ahead then... dont wanna be a barrier between you two. hehe. somemore you will be heading to Tawau... you surely gonnna miss him now. so... go ahead... talk and brag all you want! hahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noreen... coming back soon huh?? this is so gonna be fun... so we shall let the laser tongues do its thing! "ohhh.. im so cute... C.I.O., cute puppy eyes..." *pfffftttttt*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emma... how have u been doing?? have you begun to rot? poor you, stuck in Cyber all alone, no friends, sick, lonely... hahaah. at least you have internet... well, you should be bored of it by now. well, i made a conclusion bout u, nevermind the Internet...as long you have yoyur MSN Messenger... you are SAFE! you can always start sending emails to God again... im sure this time he will pay attention to you... really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;william... dude... sorry i couldnt send you to Pudu man.fever struck me back and also everything. have a safe journey back to BM k. btw, i met Jane yesterday at Breakers and she asked me bout ur NEW chiq! hahaha. so i assume the whole world knows already? should i publish her name here? R___E_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i have to go now. wanna go blow me damn nose. sometimes when i have flu, i hope to have a detachable nose, easy removal for nasal cleaning. hows that?? hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S N E E Z E ! A H H C H O O ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113359439892123513?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113359439892123513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113359439892123513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113359439892123513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113359439892123513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-sad-sick-sad-sad-sick-world.html' title='its a sad sick sad sad sick world...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113257174903220557</id><published>2005-11-21T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T19:15:49.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and it all comes to an end...</title><content type='html'>yeahhh... FINALLY my semester has come to an end... *HUGE RELIEF* just woke up by the way... slept around 6 finalizing my last submission and then woke up at 930 to hand it up in college. printed wrongly though... wrong paper... but fark it.. lecturer said it was OK. so... GOOD! went back home after that and slept all the way till now!! so nice to sleep! miss it sooooooo much! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, im considered as a free man from now on... holidays until after the CNY. so what should i do? dont wanna bum my way till february... considering to work part time jobs... go for holiday... sabah? i really hope so! depends on the tickets... not booked yet... sigh...but hey! dont fret... wanna go enjoy myself as much as possible... getting drunk, play foosball... lepak, hanging out at every possible mamak... haha! hope its gonna be fun! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at the A1 GP of Nations on Sunday. went with Jack. i won 4 free tickets from the Hitz cruisers and only 2 of us went. couldnt find any other friends to come along. hmmm, my ears are still ringing until now.. but not as bad as yesterday after the race! my gawd! the sound is almost like F1, but not as sharp. it was a cool experience though. there were not a lot of ppl there. our C2 stand tickets were pushed to the grandstand! how cool is that! haha. it was Jack's first time and he went straight to the Grandstand! lucky ass! haha. took lotsa pictures... videos. thanks Ira for your camera! and also thanks William, for your camera as well! u guys rock! Alex Yoong got fifth place. not bad i say. well, the malaysians were celebrating the 5th place like as though Alex won the freaking race! hahaha! anyway, France was 1st, followed by Switzerland and Czech Rep. all in all... it was one helluva cool trip... finally got the chance ti differenciate F1 and A1. thanks to Hitz crusiers too! cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nova... its no big deal talking about Tino all the while in your blog. well, it shows how much you love him. more like a "cant live without him" kinda thingy huh? its all good. dont go all blushing cause i brought up reality ler. hehe. pencelup... so so... mmm... no comments! NEXT! hehe. and no... not good teasing single guys... once we get horny its not a good sign u know? hahahaha. what am i talking about man??? sorry singles out there! want any teasing? Nova is here. hahahah! jk bah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was at Asia Cafe on Saturday... finally, its foosball! but played like cock! the changed the entire position of the tables to accomodate the new lighting nonsense.. the setback... the tables are all slanted! stupid! how can this be man! dumbass i say! met Travis, hs cousin Jill, Russell and also Piggy. yes Piggy... hahaah. Emma, Nik and me went there first and then GiBona came later. had lotsa fun chatting. making fun of each other, especially Nik.played foosball with Russell. he is good. a pumper. wasnt at the top of my game, so kena trashing... but won 1 game only wiht him. hehe. after all this, then only i realised it was already 5++ am! crazzy! time to hit back home! dropped Gi and then NIk and then back home to Cyber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, i lost my damn car number plate on friday! what i think is that it came off after i drove through a flooded ground. i know that cause it lost my plate the same way the last time. yup, my second time. sigh.. so until today, i have been driving without my front number plate...! thank God until today, still no police cars around. hehe. *touchwood* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little hungry now... wanna go to the Clubhouse to eat. with William and Andrew (Willie's lil brother). so, before i end my first blog after AGES... just to let you all know that i will be posting up pictures of the A1 GP later. have fun admiring then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E A T I N G  G O L O J O H - L Y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113257174903220557?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113257174903220557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113257174903220557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113257174903220557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113257174903220557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/11/and-it-all-comes-to-end.html' title='and it all comes to an end...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113130633848564551</id><published>2005-11-07T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T03:45:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back...</title><content type='html'>to Cyberjaya... the home that is full of laughter and lotsa work to do! yup, its back to college and i have a submission on Monday. and guess what... i aint passing it up. y? cause i havent even started any work on it and i dont even have the blardy software! haha! damn... im doomed!! sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did shits during teh Raya break. well, its the holidays... dont expect me to do work right? sigh... just went out yum cha most of the nights. also went to Nik's open house with Nicole. met up with Ira and Nita there. these 2 girls look gorgeous in baju Kebaya. damnn! hahaha. yeah... i have this thing for Baju Kebaya... dont you think girls look hot in it? come on guys!! i know you guys think alike. hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a lil reunion with Amy, Kay, Jolene and Mokh in starbucks Taipan on saturday night. it was great meeting up with my best friends. damn.. missed those days where we would just hang out at Bux for hours! why? cause 3 of them used to work there! haha! from opening hours of the store till the closing. and those small celebrations for those whom are leaving the store. havoc man!! hehe. well, memories will certainly stay forever. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get my installer for 3DS Max tomorrow from Jack and i can start doing my 3D modelling. i have to! i have no farkign choice! god dammit! think im gonna snooze off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S N O R I N G  L O U D L Y&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113130633848564551?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113130633848564551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113130633848564551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113130633848564551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113130633848564551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/11/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome back...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113130588458834693</id><published>2005-11-07T03:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T03:38:04.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe Day Celebration!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S E L A M A T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A R I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R A Y A &lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A I D I L F I T R I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all Muslims in Malaysia and worldwide a very happy Raya and &lt;b&gt;Maaf Zahir &amp; Batin &lt;/b&gt;. Have a good feast of Raya food and don't forget to tapau for me when those that i know come and see me! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113130588458834693?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113130588458834693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113130588458834693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113130588458834693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113130588458834693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/11/safe-day-celebration.html' title='Safe Day Celebration!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113093950167518441</id><published>2005-11-02T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T21:53:45.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Deepavali!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W I S H I N G &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A L L &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I N D I A N S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V E R Y &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A P P Y &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D E E P A V A L I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us all celebrate the &lt;b&gt;Festival of Lights&lt;/b&gt; as one big farking happy family... truly Malaysia... ENJOY!! go TANI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113093950167518441?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113093950167518441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113093950167518441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113093950167518441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113093950167518441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy Deepavali!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113067643110116415</id><published>2005-10-30T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T20:47:11.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KLIA... anybody??</title><content type='html'>well, yes. i went to KLIA today... not once but twice. i was thinking of painting my car white... maybe with a KLIA LIMO logo on the side too. not forgetting the sticker for complaints behind the car. *LOL* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, went William to the airport around 6am. he was late! panicked...as his flight was at 7am. got a lil dissing from the AirAsia guy... "Flight at 7 and baru nak sampai at 6.35." hahaha! well, at least he still managed to get in the plane. he could be the last person on board too! see William... everybody is waiting for the VVVVVVVIP. Bon voyage to u dude!&lt;br /&gt;then it was Emma. her flight was at 3pm. so, after dropping William and i went to her house to get a nap. why? cause if i were to go back to my house to sleep... i might just sleep all the way  to the next day. so, i slept at her place. she said she was gonna wake up at 9am. to pack her stuff and shits like that. next thing i know... it was 1pm!!!! holy hell Emma!! i went up to her room and she was still sleeping!! and then the start of the race to finish up her packing. we finally moved out around 2pm. there were less people at the counters and she wasnt that late. no dissing this time. and there she go.... on hte way back to KK. bon voyage to u too Emma! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again... i didnt have much sleep. we were at Asia Cafe from 1am till 4am. played foosball as usual. before that, Nicole, Mike, Emma, William and i were at Pyramid playing snooker. Nicole... 3-0!!!! muahahaha! go practise la!! *LOL* went home after Asia Cafe and took a shower. then my kereta sewa started rolling... back and forth of KLIA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to sleep but just couldnt... wait.. more like didnt want to. instead... i cleaned up the farking house. vacuum, mop, wipe. mannn... i feel like a MAID!! hmmm, once a while its ok la. NOT everytime... u heard me?!?! WIlliam!! Nik!! i guess the house is pretty clean... hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be going to Asia Cafe (AGAIN!!) later. meeting up with Nik and his old time friends. i have no money but Nik is gonna spend me! woo HOOO! yup, im broke! never felt so broke before. just enough for parking at and toll to KLIA. sigh... poor me... what am i to do? time to go home and get some money! muahahah! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... i guess i should be going off now. wanna go bath and get ready for later. it might be too early too. fat boy Nik said around 9-ish... prolly 10-ish la! blardy malaysian timing. time to drag my lazy and tired ass to the WC now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W A T E R  S P L A S H I N G&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113067643110116415?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113067643110116415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113067643110116415&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113067643110116415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113067643110116415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/klia-anybody.html' title='KLIA... anybody??'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-113053096453957378</id><published>2005-10-29T04:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T04:22:44.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrity-Six... 36</title><content type='html'>yup, thats the magical number till now... magical 36 hours of staying up... sleepless! started from thursday evening when i woke up until now... just after futsal! spent the whole 24 hours finishing up my 2 final assignments... printing, drawing and coloring... damn sad! well, at least i know now that i only have like 4 more assignments left to complete... but the bad news is that all 4 are due on the week after the Raya break!!! farking hell! can die weiiiiii! video...! 3d max...! flash...! web design...! woahhhh!! thats a whole lotta shit man! not gonnna be a very enjoyable Raya holidays for me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;futsal just now was quite physical... lotsa kicking and pushing and shoving and shouting! so much tension in it! sucky i can say. got hit on both knee caps and a bruise on my left shin! aaarrrghhhh!! and my left heel is in pain as well. what more can i say.. another day of a futsal player! hahahah! as if like some pro only... dream onnnnn.....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Nik's long time friends, Ariff and Zana. these are too hot to handle when put together! so farking funny!  had a damn good laugh at the mamak. so much kutuk-ing and making fun of each other. Zana has this thing that she always do... sticking her finger into people's drinks... and FOOD!! culture shock! hahaha! well Zana, how bout sticking your finger into a boiling hot soup? hows that? hehehe. the way these 2 talk is like so damn spontaneous. it was like a brief 30 mins hanging out with them as Nik and me had to leave. well, it was nice meeting both of you... had a great time.... laughing! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna knock out now... eyes are freaking tired!! closing... closing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C L O S E D . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-113053096453957378?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/113053096453957378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=113053096453957378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113053096453957378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/113053096453957378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/thrity-six-36.html' title='Thrity-Six... 36'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112992726640453654</id><published>2005-10-22T04:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T04:41:06.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 hours of exhaustion!</title><content type='html'>my day started of at 4pm.. woke up that time... ate some biscuits and back to my acting career... this time for Val's video. lucky me... this time around, i was mostly lying on the bed and everything to do with the bed... nice! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sweetheart, i have something for you here... close your eyes first ok? gimme your hand, open it now... hope you like it..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; L O L ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished Val's video at around 10pm and then i was off for futsal at Sportsplanet Sunway. played as usual, and this arse just had to stomp on my left big toe... ARGHHH!! i have the feeling im gonna have my 4th toe nail very soon. i think the toe nail is gonna bleed internally then i will have to remove the nail myself... manually. ish! sick of this man! by the way, for your information, my left big toe nail been through so much shit that currently, im using my 3rd toe nail.  all because of futsal as well... the first time i was stomp like a year back.. from then on, the nail had been really fragile. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after futsal, Nik, Gi, Apek and me were planning to have a meal... coz i haven not eaten anything since i WOKE up this afternoon!! freakishly hungry marnnn! so, Nik, Apek and i drove and Gi followed Apek to Tanjung Mamak Bistro. Apek, Gi and me arrived first and then, Nik called... "Eh dude, got a problem here la... can you come back to the highway just now? my car broke down!" and then he was laughing... i was like..."Eh dont lie lah!!" while i turn my head behind to look for his car. in the end, it was for REAL!! so i parked my car there and followed Apek's car to the crime scene. Apek, kun cheah lah... missed the turning and didnt see the traffic lights! aiyohhh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, we arrived and there she was, Shannon with the hazard lights on. we got down of the car and started looking and checking. found out... he has a DRIED out battery!! no water!! pukimak! petrol pulak tinggal kosong! crazy fark la u Nik!! Apek and Gi went to get battery water and came back with battery water and JUMP START cables!! THANK god!!! woahh! before they came back... a police car stopped behind Nik's car and asked us what the hell are we doing here. and continued saying that someone called the police station saying there are people obstructing the road, in the policeman's words "Kacau jalan". pukimak! as though we are so fucking free to stop on the highway and kacau jalan. stupid! they left when Apek and Gi came back with the stuffs. waited for like around half an hour beforethe engine could be started!! crazy! while waiting, Nik walked to the nearest petrol station to buy petrol... worth RM2.50!!! wtf dude?!?! anyway, it was good. car ready to rumble and we headed to our supposed destination... mamak! i told Nik to leave his engine on and he did just that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FINALLY I GET TO EAT MY FOOOOOODDD!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tailed Nik all the way back to Cyber just in case he face anymore problems. and my day will end around 12 hours ago! fucking tired and sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zZZzzzzZZZZzzZZZzzzzzzzzz.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112992726640453654?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112992726640453654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112992726640453654&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112992726640453654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112992726640453654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/12-hours-of-exhaustion.html' title='12 hours of exhaustion!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112988973345323818</id><published>2005-10-21T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T18:15:33.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oktoberfest anyone??</title><content type='html'>Oktoberfest is on and theres something going on in 1 Utama New Wing... C.I.O...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/oktoberfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/oktoberfest.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Nik...&lt;br /&gt;William...&lt;br /&gt;Aaron... &lt;br /&gt;Aneh...&lt;br /&gt;Emma...&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what say you guys?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahaaha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112988973345323818?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112988973345323818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112988973345323818&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112988973345323818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112988973345323818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/oktoberfest-anyone.html' title='Oktoberfest anyone??'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112984676036717243</id><published>2005-10-21T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T06:21:57.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS A WRAP!!!</title><content type='html'>AT LAST, those magical words... you think you can only hear it in Hollywood or some artist's video clip... you are so wrong!! those were the words that lighted up our day... night... morning... ears!!! yup, Gi's video is DONE... FINALLY!! 2 freaking long days and late nights... all in all... it was all fun... full of laughter... pranks... jokes.... silliness... and on top of all.... EXCITEMENT!! it was one helluva experience for all of us. will have lots more video recording to do in the future and this is jsut a stepping stone. Gi, i hope we all did well... and you woule pass with flying colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.. i mean later... i will have to shoot for Val's video.... the ending... and then on Saturday... would be Emma's video... *wipes sweat of the forehead* it s gonna be busy and i hope i have time to complete my final assignments... we are gonna go celebrate by having BREAKFAST!!! come on crew... Gi, Ira, Nita (ermm, she left for home), William, Valerie, Nik and me... lets go EAT!! woo-hoo!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I T S  A  W R A P ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112984676036717243?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112984676036717243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112984676036717243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112984676036717243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112984676036717243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-wrap.html' title='ITS A WRAP!!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112981304034707195</id><published>2005-10-20T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T20:57:20.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lights, camera rolling, scene 4, take 2, actionnnnn!!</title><content type='html'>yesterday, today and tomorrow would be a short shot to stardom for me... and also the rest la. acting for our friends' video assignment. as you can see in William's blog... he did a lot already... from being a pretty girl to a gay dude to a psychotic guy. now thats a mouthful huh Willie?!?! the best part is... he enjoyed acting EVERY single character he took up. so, anybody out there looking for a potential actor... WIlliam is always here... e-mail me for his numberm, or jsut shoot straight to his blog (he's linked to my blog). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, we were in Valerie's video... me being a guy who pretend to be gay so that i can dig dough out of him.... also known as a 'Golddigger'. i used him to get money so that i can buy stuffs for a girl that i like. my 'gay' partner would be WIliam and the girl that i 'like' would be Val herself. it was hell mannn! dahlah WIllie is already so gay.. he had to SIT on my lap and FEED me sausage!!!!! even hugged!!!! arghhhhhhhhhh!! i dont think i will continue next semester... no hole big enough to hide my face weiii!! hahahahaahahahhhhhahahaahah! :D all in all... we had lotsa fun... the storyline is not bad as its all about backstabbing. haha. tomorrow is gonna be another shooting day... and also later at night. sigh... tiring weii! somemore got flu... just feel like dying!! =O(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, i had flu since the week begun. really feel like removing my nose and just clean it with a brush and water. to make things worst.. my sinus is on flu's side! kurapppp!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week, i have to hand up 2 final assignments... Photoshop and Illustrator assignments! its gonna be helluva busy from this week onwards... after acting would be doing my work... finished up as much as i can... have to start plannins as well. sigh.... HELLPPPPP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nova, im sorry i couldnt reply your e-mail anytime soon. been very busy lately as you can read. i will reply it as soon as possible ya.... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you people who wants to know so much about that person i am talking about huh? well, gather up and i can just tell it ONCE and for all. okies? dont you guys think that is much easier and convenient... damn malas to keep on repeating myself. its that simple you know. hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy...dah gatal ke? hahahaa. dont spank spank all ok. what if your boyfriend TERbaca my blog... die la me!! hahaha. see lah... you embarassed your laling... poor Noreen. have to put up with you everyday! hahahaah! well makcik... 1 day we shall go play snooker ok? want me to teach you huh? cannnn... how much you willing to pay?? haha. foosball also i can teach... but i am not that good at it yet la... so nak? i am also gonna teach another friend pool... anyone interested?? hehe. wait.. sorry, this particular pool lesson is strictly one-on-one and private. muahahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shouts from downstairs* EDMUND!! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOWWWWWW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C A M E R A  R O L L I N G&lt;br /&gt;A C T I O N !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O U T !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112981304034707195?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112981304034707195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112981304034707195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112981304034707195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112981304034707195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/lights-camera-rolling-scene-4-take-2.html' title='lights, camera rolling, scene 4, take 2, actionnnnn!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112952879129029540</id><published>2005-10-17T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T13:59:51.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>down down down right worried...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking...&lt;br /&gt;about someone...&lt;br /&gt;a lot actually...&lt;br /&gt;she went missing all of a sudden...&lt;br /&gt;lost contact...&lt;br /&gt;lost touch...&lt;br /&gt;really wondering what is going on...&lt;br /&gt;what happened...&lt;br /&gt;*touchwood*&lt;br /&gt;missing her...&lt;br /&gt;don't feel very good now...&lt;br /&gt;down...&lt;br /&gt;down...&lt;br /&gt;down right worried...&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112952879129029540?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112952879129029540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112952879129029540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112952879129029540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112952879129029540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/down-down-down-right-worried.html' title='down down down right worried...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112952800242335899</id><published>2005-10-17T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T13:46:42.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>specially for you aaron...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1078.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for you bro... you and Aneh with the not-so-sober birthday girl... cheers man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112952800242335899?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112952800242335899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112952800242335899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112952800242335899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112952800242335899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/specially-for-you-aaron.html' title='specially for you aaron...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112945761203255029</id><published>2005-10-16T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T18:29:36.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Of The Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size = 4; color = "yellow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI EDMUND, PUN ADA DISINI,&lt;br /&gt;DIA PUN, PANDAI MOGINUM,&lt;br /&gt;MINUM LAH, MINUM LAH,&lt;br /&gt;MINUM ITU SINGGARU.....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112945761203255029?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112945761203255029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112945761203255029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112945761203255029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112945761203255029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/song-of-year.html' title='Song Of The Year'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112939573925783676</id><published>2005-10-16T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T01:25:38.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ira's night to remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1053.jpg" border="0" alt="Ira &amp; Nita before the massacre..." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Ira &amp; Nita before the massacre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1054.jpg" border="0" alt="Nita &amp; Emma before the massacre..." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Nita &amp; Emma before the massacre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1060.jpg" border="0" alt="Nita &amp; Ira @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Nita &amp; Ira @ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1066.jpg" border="0" alt="Birthday girl Ira modeling her new presents @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Birthday girl Ira modeling her new presents @ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1105.jpg" border="0" alt="BIG PIMPIN' @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;BIG PIMPIN' (Ira honey, camera is here)@ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1097.jpg" border="0" alt="She's TIPSY!! need a hug? @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;She's TIPSY!! need a hug? @ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1098.jpg" border="0" alt="Tipsy Chiqs: Nita, Emma, Nicole @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tipsy Chiqs: Nita, Emma, Nicole @ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1095.jpg" border="0" alt="William Sober &amp; Emma High @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;William Sober &amp; Emma High @ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1081.jpg" border="0" alt="Nita Tipsy &amp; Edmund IWantMore @ Chilli's 1U" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Nita Tipsy &amp; Edmund IWantMore @ Chilli's 1U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1120.jpg" border="0" alt="Frost &amp; Dale @ Asia Cafe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Frost &amp; Dale @ Asia Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1128.jpg" border="0" alt="KK &amp; KL lads @ Asia Cafe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;KK &amp; KL lads @ Asia Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1127.jpg" border="0" alt="KK ROX!! @ Asia Cafe" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;KK ROX!! @ Asia Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1137.jpg" border="0" alt="4 guys all hyped up! @ Mini KK aka d-8-a" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;4 guys all hyped up! @ Mini KK aka d-8-a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/1600/100_1091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5842/1654/320/100_1091.jpg" border="0" alt="Emma... owner of the digicam. thanks girl! *huGz*" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Emma... owner of the digicam. thanks girl! *huGz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112939573925783676?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112939573925783676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112939573925783676&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112939573925783676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112939573925783676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/iras-night-to-remember.html' title='Ira&apos;s night to remember...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112939306855896565</id><published>2005-10-15T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T00:17:48.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARAMAITIHHHH.....!!!</title><content type='html'>it all started on friday night... where a whole bunch of us went to Chilli's in 1 Utama to celebrate Ira's birthday. we missed out on happy hour but who gives a damnnnnn!! had burger king to fill up my tummy before the drinking session starts. i took William, Ira, Nita, and Emma to 1 Utama first. then later, Nicole came. and then there was Aaron and Aneh. right after, Nik and Sakura came by. the last dude that arrived was Gi, the Indon. i opened my drinking account with a Ice Lemon Tea... hahah... joking. it was a tequila shot. after a coupld of shots... i hungered for more. had Sambuca... that tasted like some medical ointment shit. wanted a vanilla martini but they didnt have it. took a shot with the birthday girl... it was WOAHHH!! niceee... i was practically taking gulps of Nita's margarita cause she wasnt drinking it and it was right infront of me... right under my nose. sorry Nita! =O) Nicole was quite a pain in the ass cause she didnt wanna take the tequila shot. ALL of us downed a tequila shot just for the birthday girl. after much pushing and trash talking and shits... we made the tequila shot into a tequila pop. so i was the victim to pop that damn drink and hell... im not popping anymore!! popped it wrongly and i wasted half of the drink... it was all over my face and pants... sorry Sakura... i know you kena also! hahaha. well thank God Nicole gulp all of it down! thank you! we were there until 11++ and it was time to leave cause Ira was KNOCKED! puking her guts out outside Chilli's and wasnt able to walk or even stand. well, her birthday wish came through... she got totally wasted! haha. nice going girl! Grace made a surprising apperance as she was also coincedently in 1 Utama. so she came by and sat with us for a while. she was with her friends and i'm not gonna get started with her friends cause Nik was busy 'socializing' with her friends and forgetting 'someone'. bad bad boy!! so, it was Aneh, Sakura, Gi and me to drag, i mean carry her down to the roadside where Nik was waiting. only words Ira was mumbling and shouting all the way... "LET ME GO!!" hahaha. we didnt even managed to sing her a birthday song in Chilli's and she missed out on the cake as well... so ta pau lor. so the night paused when Nik sent Ira, Nita, Gi and Sakura home. but eventually, Sakura was in Cyber too. probably to help Nik carry Ira down of the car. Aneh and Aaron headed their own ways and we all split. William, Nicole, Emma and me on the other hand headed to Asia Cafe, Subang....&lt;br /&gt;we reached and went straight upstairs. i sat down and they later join me. was introduced to Dale and Travis, Emma's KK friends. another shocker was Nicole's boyfriend was there as well. he was friendly enough to introduce himself to me. not bad kid! got a call from Nik and he was waiting for us to get back to continue drinking the wine that we bought. my damn mind was all about finishing up the wine that we bought but i had to wait for Emma and William... so it was quite crappy. i was being anti-social and solemn sitting down.. thinking about the wine at home. and also was busy talking and texting Aleesya. hmmm... i dont know but i hope... nahh... confuse at a point but confident at a stage. we will see how things goes aight girl? met more of Dale and Travis' friends, Prakash, Bala, and Frost. firdaus means firdaus la... stage name huh Frost? hehe. joking dude! they had their beers at Asia Cafe and i was just getting sober to drive home. FINALLY, William and me went home together and Emma will be following her KK friends... the best thing is... ALL of them are coming to Cyber! woohhooo!! it was gonna be one helluva morning mannnn!!&lt;br /&gt;back at home in Cyber... talked to Aleesya first before i got down to continue my drinking session.  done with the call and i am so ready to drink... started off with a cup of beer, then some red wine... then some white... and then... HENESSY! whiskey baby!! Mr. Dale here is a pro drinker... and we converted D-8-A, our house number into a "MINI KK". it was havoc man! WIliam and i were introduced to the world of Sabahan drinkers... song singing and shits like that... talk less drink more! come onnn!! downed whiskey, wine and beer.... and i am a gonner! puke in the toilet and fucking slipped and fell on the toilet florr TWICE!! fucking slippery and no sense of gravity. went back down to continue but i couldnt wait anymore... my focus was so freakign slow... more like on SUPER SLOW SHUTTER! william was their main target... dude.. u talked too much! drink up! hahaha! Willie, how could you make them sing that song over and over for around 4-5 times man?!?!!? hahaha. he was gone... he puked... i was gone, i puked... and then there was Mr. Nik... came back after eating. i dont know what happened to him coz i was already up in my room talking on the phone. she wanted me to call her when im drunk... so i did! hahah! thats another story... wait. Dale wanted to get Nik drunk but there was only a bottle of red wine left.. but Nik somehow bought another bottle of beer. so both were challenging each other and i think that fat Nik was the last one standing. Nik, wait till whiskey come in NEXT time!! i heard the guys left around 7 in the morning. i was knocked off by that time. my night ended with a HUGE long lasting smile on my face... sweet! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the song goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI EDMUND, PUN, ADA DI SINI...&lt;br /&gt;something something PANDAI MOGINUM...&lt;br /&gt;bla somehting bla something bla bla ...&lt;br /&gt;(damned, i dont remember the words to it... ermm, any Sabahans out there that knows it? Emma? Nova? help me out?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWNED - 3 tequila shots, 2 sambucas, 2 whiskey on the rox (half a glass), 1 white wine, 1 cuppa beer...&lt;br /&gt;SIPPED - lotsa red wine, lotsa white wine, Nita's margarita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fucking good moginum session... thanks guysssss!! KK ROX!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112939306855896565?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112939306855896565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112939306855896565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112939306855896565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112939306855896565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/aramaitihhhh.html' title='ARAMAITIHHHH.....!!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112912997121657651</id><published>2005-10-12T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T23:12:51.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>need motivation...!!</title><content type='html'>yup, that is what i really need now... MOTIVATION... to do my freaking assignments. sigh... hate this shit. i got 3 final projects to pass up in like 2 weeks time. i need to get my arse up and do some work. everything is like hanged... stucked... frozen... so i really need a knife, a bomb and a heater to get my work going... M O T I V A T I O N  people!! i need ittttt!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;s i g h . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets get to the brighter side of my life... of course it wouldnt be my work...&lt;br /&gt;on monday night, i went back to sunway.. my real homeee! so, as i was bumming in my room, on my bed... i got a phone call... and the number is from east malaysia. i had a shocked... not many people was on my mind that is from our eastern neighbours... so i shut my mind... answered the phone. it was a female, a girl... got me all hyped up! hahaha.... i sound so sad! anyway, after much pressure from her for me to guess her name... she gave up and told me who she was.i was like... damn.. her voice was like so low and mysterious... a lil sexy... it was Audrey. hah! it would be a longer story to tell on how i got to meet Audrey. so i shall skip that right now. hehe. she was down in KL for work and said she would be in Subang for her meeting... and what coincedence.. or should i say... fate... destiny that i was so damn near Subang at that time. woohoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met up in the morning, picked her up from SUbang Parade and headed towards Mid Valley. we had Sushi King around 11 and later, went to Jln Raja Laut for "Phan Mee" together with her best friend, Ling. we ate like 2 meals in the space of 2 hours! damnnn.. this girl can really eat! we flew off to Lot10 after that cause she wanted to meet up with a friend at Coronade Hotel. so i was left alone by her... and i sat at San Francisco Coffee waiting for her. i cant do much if she wanted to leave me alone right? all because i am just accompanying her... but i wouldnt mind. hehe. an hour or so she came back and we headed to Sg. Wang. i wanted to check out the 6th floor... sorta like a new place that is very similar to Far East Plaza in Singapore. walked one round and thats it! not much to look at and the place was kinda small. Mrs AUdrey here complaint that she was hungry (again!!!) and we headed back to San Fran to have doughnut... damn, that doughnut is frekaing sugary! sweet and warm... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, we decided to leave Lot10 and back to Mid Valley. oh did i mentioned she was staying at Cititel Hotel? hehe. we hanged around in her room until dinner time. watched some TV and just plainly chatting about whatever we thought about. was fun of course. went to Kim Gary for dinner with Ling and 2 more friends. sadly, the night ended after dinner as she was rushing back to the airport. flight was at 10 ithink. so, we ........... (past tense of bid) our farewell and i went my way... and yup, i have a great time accompanying her. it was pure fun fun fun! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought dinner for Nik and Emma before i went back to Cyber. i was really happy! hahahaa.... hmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for class today coz i woke up late... sigh.... but then in the evening.. Nik, Willliam, Emma and me were helping our Ira and Nita with their video shooting assignemnt. so there we were, WIlliam, Chris, Rene and me beating up Nik! hahaha... it was so much fun!!Emma acted as the worried and in trouble wife/girlfriend of Nik.... busy washing dishes at home! haha.  had a great time acting and beating. should have more of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner with WIlliam after that... and some annoying shit happened. at the clubhouse... he was waiting in line to make orders. he was next... but then, 2 girls were talking with the people in front of him and the DUMBASS worker told WIlliam that they came first! how fuck up is that?!?! shit head! he cursed and we went to the mamak. pukimak sial!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so unmotivated... i decided to hammer hooks on the wall to hang our toilet mirror and also the clothes hanger... arrghhhh!! im still not motivated... sigh..... help... anybody??? plssss.....????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S I G H&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112912997121657651?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112912997121657651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112912997121657651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112912997121657651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112912997121657651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/need-motivation.html' title='need motivation...!!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112888291059011351</id><published>2005-10-10T02:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T02:35:10.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a brand new record!</title><content type='html'>ok... here is a fact... i watched "The Longest Yard" 3 (three) times within 24(twenty-four) HOURS!!! holy hell.... i cant believe what just happened!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 1.... in the evening before leaving for buka puasa food shooping spree with Nik, Ira and Emma...&lt;br /&gt;Number 2.... while having our dinner of buka puasa food with Nik, Ira and Emma...&lt;br /&gt;Number 3.... late night while having supper with William, Nik and Ira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so serious! i am NOT doing my workkkk!!! arrrrgghhhhhhhhh!! look at me now... not sleeping and busy blogging... instead of working on my assignments! sigh... OK... new week, new beginning... start completing my assignments... must fin at LEAST 50 percent(%)!! come ONNNN!!!! i can do ittttt!.... pls....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went on a "date" with Emma (hahahahahaha) on saturday. actually, i just teman her to low yat coz she wanted to buy installers and printer inks... and i wanted to get some software as well. so we went around noon... n HELL... i farking drove there!!! craziness HIT me HARD on the HEAD! went for a drink at Bux and then proceeded to BTS (as Emma calls it), Berjaya Times Square. she got herself a pants... very working type... kononlah for presentation. hehe... like i said to you Emma... in that pants... YOU GOT ASS! hahahaah! went to Border's as well... ended up being geeks as we were at the computer books section! hehe. looking up at multimedia and web design books... just for fucks... thats for me la.... but no to her! she wanted to get a Lightwave book that costs RM240! maybe next time ya Emma... hehe. decided to go back cause we were supposed to meet Nik, Aaron and the rest at Asia Cafe to watch footy.. Engo vs Austria. went to pick the car up... and guess how much was the parking... first time in my life... i paid RM17 for parking my freaking car at Low Yat Plaza!!!! painfullllllllllll!! &lt;br /&gt;at Asia Cafe...watched the first half and Engo was up by a goal... thanks to a penalty by Lampard! damnnnn... Engo is turning into like a Chelsea team... no wonder Engo suck so badly now! hah! deserve it! played foosball as usual... and surprisingly... there was no guys for Emma to check out... she played foosball... hahaha. she even practise on her own! talking about dedication to the sport! hahaha. no worries Emma... practise makes perfect... take your time. hehe. my entire "date" ended like 4 am and we headed home. woahhhh! one hellluva day... farking tired and i doze of around 6am! *weak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its late now... better get to bed before i cant wake up for my class in the morning at 9. EMMA!! wake me up!!! thanx! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C I A O Z&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112888291059011351?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112888291059011351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112888291059011351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112888291059011351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112888291059011351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/brand-new-record_10.html' title='a brand new record!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112852920096395389</id><published>2005-10-06T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T00:20:00.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just wake up!... don't say just a lil while more...</title><content type='html'>yup, that is what i will be tellign myself for the next few weeks till my semester ends. u know u r awake and its still early... but then, you decided to snooze off for a while more knowing that it is still early. next thing you know, its way past your snoozy period! you are so screwed and you are so farking late for your class! honestly, this isnt my first time... it actually happened a lot of times to me ever since i stayed in Cyber. is it a curse? nahhh... jsut plain old Edmund.... lazy and procrastinating as often as i could.&lt;br /&gt;projects and assignemnts are hunting me down and they are right at my arse now... another 5 weeks or so till the semester ends and the final projects are nearing. and here i am... busy blogging but not busy finishing up my projects! arggghhh! this sucks man. but all i need to do now is to be cool... keep calm... focus.... AAARRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! hehe. kidding. Emma is in a state of frustration... and i guess everybody is. Nicole is trying her best to catch up now. come on people! let stand up and finish up our work. no more procrastinations!! its that time of the semester where we must work harder than usual... COME ONNNN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i THINK im improving in foosball... (so much for assignments and projects!) my pull shot is slowly working out. defending is pretty good and scoring from defense is also going up. mannnn... i love foosballl now. sorry snooker... sorry pool! didnt mean to just leave you guys out in the cold. i promise that i will stilll hand out with you guys more often aight?? cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i managed to crack Lightwave 3D on Nicole's computer in like less than an hour! Emma... if you're reading this (pls say you are!), hahahhhha... LOL to you. 3 days? thats pretty long aint it? hehe. JK bah... no offense k... i assume you are too busy feeling frustrated huh? well girl... relax and stay calm... dont think too much about your parents... focus more on your work! like i said, i failed my parents before and i know how it feels. so take it easy girl! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for replying the email Nova. read it already and its another interesting email from you! hehe. i will reply it later okie? kinda busy with work nowadays. sorry! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... gtg now... work work work work.... runnnnnnnnnnn.... its right behind me... near me arse!! aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!.....!!!!......... HELPPPPPP!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.O.L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112852920096395389?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112852920096395389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112852920096395389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112852920096395389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112852920096395389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/just-wake-up-dont-say-just-lil-while.html' title='just wake up!... don&apos;t say just a lil while more...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112844843224633209</id><published>2005-10-05T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T01:53:52.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quite a day...</title><content type='html'>holla!&lt;br /&gt;today was kinda tiring... walked a lot. well, firstly i had to go send my car for the normal service... changing oil filter and also the black oil. had lunch alone... ate banana leaf rice that costs me RM10! sigh... already eating alone and the price pulak so mahal... but it was nice! haha. wanted to meet up with Amy but she was already going back home. its like been twice now that she wanted to meet up with me in Cyberjaya but i was in Sunway. sorry girl! and then i was off to the police station... tried to settle my saman but they said its overdued and i should be seen in the courtroom. but hey! i aint going there.. so they are trying to settle it by me paying an amount i have no idea of. hmmm, verdict should be by this friday... scared!! &lt;br /&gt;ahhh.... the best thing is... i FINALLY washed my car!!! its been months i say! its all shiny now, minus the faded body paint on the roof, bonet and trunk. one day, i will have designs on these 3 areas just by using a cloth to wipe it... shows how bad the faded paint is huh...&lt;br /&gt;was chatting with Nova thru MSN and this girl... was sleeping while at work. people... thats your employee of the month! hehe. joking bah! had out usual interesting chat... n my... it was interesting! hahaha! we shall keep it between ourselves aight girl? ;O)&lt;br /&gt;went over to Nicole's house after dinner as she wanted her stuffs in my laptop. yea, she has her very own PC now. everything is black... monitor, keyboard, mouse... CPU is black with yellow trim. a bit weird i think. her speakers too... but the speakers are really cool! have this equaliser thingy going on at the display. hehe. went out for a drink and we wishing good luck to each other... y? about what? just for fun... more like for our future relationships. heheh. both being sarcastic i guess. =O)&lt;br /&gt;came back to Cyber and the two monkeys were at home watching TV. one female monkey wasnt around though... must be doing her work... getting all hardworking now i guess. hehehe. the internet pissed me off at first... cause i couldnt connect to the internet although they said i was connected. arghhh! but then WIlliam aka WillieWanker decided to turn it off and turn it back on... and jeng jeng jeng... it worked! all was perfect! hahah. thanks bro! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class tmrw in the morning at 9... B O R I N G....!!! sigh...photoshop class.... only one class though. yeah... can come home and sleep after class! now that is not boring! hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;should i sleep now... hmmm.. maybe i should... oh well... catch up with more shit later aights! c yaaa! ciaoz! =O)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112844843224633209?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112844843224633209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112844843224633209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112844843224633209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112844843224633209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/quite-day.html' title='quite a day...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112835615439001516</id><published>2005-10-04T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T00:16:17.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Futsal rox!</title><content type='html'>i'm just gonna leave a reminder here to everybody that all guys and even girls should take up futsal. its a fun game! you can laugh more than you kick the ball! seriously! give it a thought aight.... :D&lt;br /&gt;i just played futsal just now with Kay and the starbucks crew. it had been a long time since i played with them. in the end, it was all fun and i had a good game. scored like 2 goals as i pant away during the game... for an hour, non-stop! phew!&lt;br /&gt;i am freaking tired now and i just wanna go to sleep. btw, Nova, i replied your e-mail. n those lil things you..... sssshhhhhhheeeeeessssssshhhhhh!!! sorry! =O)&lt;br /&gt;nitey nitez people and power to you fellas.... (wtf did i just type?!?!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112835615439001516?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112835615439001516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112835615439001516&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112835615439001516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112835615439001516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/futsal-rox.html' title='Futsal rox!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112811044750604637</id><published>2005-10-01T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T04:00:47.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and then, there was the budget tale...</title><content type='html'>sigh... the latest budget jsut seem like a thing of the past. everything rises up... especially ciggies!! damnnnn... its gonna be like 8 bucks or more from today onwards. if im not mistaken, its up by 13%, or issit 30%. not just that, alcohol prices are up as well. sigh.... what am i to do now? im gonna be really broke by then. quit smoking? quit drinking? we shall wait and see. the surprise is that road tax for cars above 1600cc had been cut down by 20%!! hmmm, i wonder why... maybe because petrol prices are gonna be up as well... so allowing bigger tank cars to be bought with a cheaper road tax! con men at work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite sucky today, i mean.. yah today. was supposed to play futsal at midnite but it didnt happen. too lil people = no football! that sucks man! in the end, played snooker with Nicole at Summit. advice, try not to play snooker after you have drank wine or any sort of alcohol. it makes you lose! yea, that was what happened to me. i lost to Nicole. this doesnt happen that often but today it did. it sucks man! =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know wassup with you William. nowadays you are like being really moody and anti-social towards me. hmmm, wonder what happened... or something i did wrong? dude, come on, open up and speak up. we are housemates man. this shit cant go on and you know that. =O/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel its time to upgrade my iBook. its a G4 and its good enough for me... at least for the mean time. RAM is too low and the space... nothing much to worry about that... i have my external hard drive backing me up. its just the RAM. hmmm... time to get the cash to upgrade. talking about upgrades... this is about my car... more like improvements. there's this local car accessories shop called Brother's, they are selling CD players with a USB slot in it!! how cool is that?!?! the price is not bad and affordable... thats another reason why i should save some cash now. =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 4am now. ermmm, i guess i shall sleep. maybe  i shouldnt. then what should i do? hmmm... i need help... somebody?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112811044750604637?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112811044750604637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112811044750604637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112811044750604637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112811044750604637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/10/and-then-there-was-budget-tale.html' title='and then, there was the budget tale...'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112796178605376803</id><published>2005-09-29T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T10:43:06.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for real?!?!</title><content type='html'>here i am in my blackhole where i learn a lot about multimedia and computers... i'm actually blogging!!! where is the lecturer? he came earlier and now i dont even see his batang hidung. told us about our project's progression and will be checking it later. knowing me, i am soooooooo left out in this class. lets hope my advantage of knowing how to use Flash helps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm, liverpool and chelski played out to a goalless draw this morning. quite boring but exciting at the same time. liverpool could have gotten a penalty after Gallas handled the ball in the box. but hey, most referees are blind when it comes to that situation. maybe, football referees should switch careers to WWE wrestling and WWE referees should switch to football. come on, WWE refs are deaf, so it suits football cause these players talk too much! a football ref has the attribute of not being able to see and it goes so well wth WWE. think about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging sounds  fun. but its always only at the beginning. if one doesnt blog for a day or two... the interest will just run out. maybe its only me. i had this blog once at Xanga, and look at it now. untouched and probably dead by now. even my chatterbox there is dead. that was how sad it is. well, theres always a new start to everything... a brand new beginning.... a new chapter in my life... a whole new start... honestly, i have no blardy idea where am i going with all these babblings!! is there such a word!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm, seriously, i have no idea what to do now... woah woah... lecturer's here. gotta go and will be right back... ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112796178605376803?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112796178605376803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112796178605376803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112796178605376803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112796178605376803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/09/for-real.html' title='for real?!?!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17217070.post-112790435290143366</id><published>2005-09-28T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T18:45:52.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawwwwwwnnnnnnn....!</title><content type='html'>its 6.30pm and i just woke up. nowadays... my biological clock is screwed, so screwed that i just feel like... like... ahh, i dont know myself. im becoming like a friend of mine, Mokhiez, where he goes around with life like an OWL. sleeps in the day, wide awake in the night. firstly, blame those late night football matches. secondly, my... myself... that is so sad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im currently waiting for William to return home and pass me my car back as i would be going to Alamanda, Putrajaya with Emma later. She wants to take pictures and i have no problem going there... i can even have my dinner there! instead of the same old boring fuck up food at Cyberia... namely La Tumis and the fucking mamak that i so want to beat up that skinny bastard for his attitude!!! woah, sorry for the vulgar-ness. all of a sudden so emo... =O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets think... how often do people act their own age? given a situation whereby your friends are all younger than you... think about it. to me, to start, i wouldnt be even mixing with the younger group of friends if i dont bring my age and thinking down to their level. not that their level of thinking and shits like that is bad and unappropriate... but i still have to go with their wavelength in order for me to able to communicate and things like that right? well, maybe i am wrong. maybe what my friend told me is right... act my age and dont be childish... wait a minute... childish?!?!? that is so wrong. nevermind that, everybody has their own way of thinking. i couldnt care less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like everyday is a day filled with assignments and progressions for my final project. theres so much shit to do, so lil time all because of me. no worries, i'll make sure i will complete tomorrow's work by tonight. maybe i wont even sleep. hmmm, that sounded very familiar... not sleeping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, William is not back and i have no idea what is the plan now. whatever it is, im gonna sit (or lie) on my bed and wait. maybe i should take a shower while sitting (or lying) on my bed. mmmm, SHOWER it is! till later or next time or maybe... arghhhhhhh!!! *grumbles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Forgive them, they do not know..."&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17217070-112790435290143366?l=edmundlou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/feeds/112790435290143366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17217070&amp;postID=112790435290143366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112790435290143366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17217070/posts/default/112790435290143366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edmundlou.blogspot.com/2005/09/yawwwwwwnnnnnnn.html' title='yawwwwwwnnnnnnn....!'/><author><name>eDmUNdLOu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07741622088386846667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7paY4xA85pI/SQl9ecb5wsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IwBmISDGMcs/S220/profile_pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
